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He said with a smirk of his own. She let out a little laugh again, "Both. Look, you're cute and I don't know, different I guess, I think... But if this led anywhere I'd have to refund you the other eleven nights and I'd rather not have to do that." "I really don't see any scenario in which that happens." He said with an amiable shrug. "I mean it, every time I have had a relationship with a guy, things have fallen apart in the bedroom." She continued, the alcohol by no means leaving either of them drunk, but certainly making her a little more extroverted. She wouldn't usually talk so brazenly about these things, but even though she knew what the outcome was going to be, she still blowjob thought he was cute and was enjoying his company. And, in a way, it was liberating, he was barely an acquaintance and there was a sort of anonymity in being able to talk about this sort of thing with someone who had no connection to her life. "Can't imagine why...?" He said, raising an eyebrow, clearly fishing for more details. "Mm. Let's just say I have some bedroom requirements that put men off." She said cum simply and he laughed warmly. "I'd bet my ass your 'requirements' aren't all black that bad." Izabel couldn't help but laugh at his choice of words, "You should be careful what you bet with Charlie." He smirked some, raising an eyebrow as he tried to figure out the joke he'd apparently made, "Well you've got me curious now, I just have to know what these mysterious bedroom requirements are?" She smiled still, though it hardened some as she eyed him, shaking her head a little as she thought things over, he was kind, cute and she thought maybe quite accepting and open to new concepts given what she had gleaned about him in their discussions. She let out a long oral exasperated sigh and he beamed all the brighter, knowing she was cracking. "Okay, but if you freak out your little white butt belongs to me, okay?" She said, a little jokingly, a little not. He laughed, "That's fair, I, Charlie, hereby give you my ass if I freak out." He said, confident that wasn't an option. She took another long sigh and finished her beer, glancing around briefly before looking at him, "Okay, so I have a Hardcore cock." He nodded, sipping his beer, "Okay?" She looked at him for a reaction, any reaction, he stared at her blankly. "Aaand?" He asked, prompting her to continue with her confession. "...No, that was it, I have a cock. A real one." She explained, deadpan. Charlie laughed again, "Was that all the big deal was? You have a cock? So what, so do I!" Izabel furrowed her brow, "That's usually the problem with guys, is this not a problem?" Charlie smirked and set his now empty bottle now, "No? I used to be pretty subby but I'm kinda switch these days, you know?" “Then she took my load all over her face!” “I’m sure you don’t mind.” He reaches up and grabs them. He half-heartedly tried to push me away but by that time I know the feeling must have been so good for him that he really didn’t want me to stop. She was playing with him… “Fucking bitch!” He breathed deeply of the intoxicating scent. In my head, I decided that since Jill had already primed her with the dildo, I should just begin slowly cum fucking blowjob her. I had caught my breath so I climbed on her, keeping myself in a pushup position rather than total missionary. And it was more than just fear at being caught. Holding her hand out black for him to take. The storm is really scaring me." I believed him and I told him oral it was fine! “Who was he Luis? She bit her lips and a very small moan escaped her lips. Hardcore