It was a dreamy yet highly alert feeling and when Jake turned to me he wrapped his arms around me close and started deeply sticking his tongue in my mouth and frenching me; I knew I was in love with Crystal Meth and probably Jake! I drew again and as I felt his hot lips liquidly sliding down and up the entire length of my tingling dong. Then he’d pull back, swirling the roughness of the top of his tongue all around the glans just behind and up the crease, all the way up to the cum hole, pushing me closer and closer to the brink of exploding. My cock felt as if it was still faintly cumming, only far away, like a freight train that had passed but was still in sight. My shorts dropped to my feet when I stood up from the couch, then Jake kneeled between my knees and said,” Let’s take another hit while I suck you” handing me the meth pipe and lighter from off the end table.
