<div class="floatleft">(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sS5GEw7P6vE/TrTQiEbP-NI/AAAAAAAAA1M/ZM-3VxdEvnA/s1600/Alex+Pettyfer+00.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name: </strong>Thomas Medfield<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Cave, Beach<br/><strong>Tag: </strong>Lizzy<br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>He now felt that only her hand was milking his cock stroking her so firmly that he was sure he couldn't hold back, but he waited for her permission. "Fuck... yes..." He screamed as he came, shooting his load out as she kept up the jerks. "Oh god... you don't know how good that felt." He said, turning around he met her kiss.<br/><br/>"I would like to know you Lizzy...I really would. You're amazing." He said as he kissed her again as they laid down, he wanted sex though... but a little bit of a wait wouldn't hurt. He told her a bit about his past, his family... his family's company, it might not have been known due to the fact that it didn't deal directly with consumers, but it was something she might of heard of. He tried not to mention his parent's displeasure with him, and of course the fact that they didn't know he was here, only his best friends knew that. Nor did he mention anything about getting a girlfriend, since his family was going to interrogate him and the girl to death, he really just wanted to relax here... and he made sure he only thought of that.