Eight.
“I’ve love to see you suck off Robbie, but he’d probably say no.”
They were driving home from Janice’s. Jim was still horny and would have agreed to anything. Even that.
“You’re probably right.” It wasn’t exactly what he wanted to say.
“I still want to see it,” Hanelli said happily, nodding her head up and down to music in her head. A smile was on her face as she thought about what they had just done. “Did you have a good time?” she asked him.
“Um…yeah.”
She reached across the seats and placed her hand on his crotch. Inside his pants she could feel his hard cage, not his c**k, just the cage. “But you didn’t get to c*m, did you?”
“No.” He tried not to sound sullen, but he sounded sullen.
“Are you ashamed of what I had you do?”
Jim continued to stare straight ahead, watching
