.your pussy grabbing my hard cock...as your juices spill out of you onto my balls............fuck yeah.....cum, cum.......I feel your thighs tighten a...ainst my side as your cum overcomes you.......fuck yeah............I feel my balls tighten and I close.....I grab your hips holding you tight.........holding you tight as I thrust into you under your skirt............arghhhhhhh....fuck....I feel my cum overcome me....I shudder as I fill you full of my cum.....you feel my cock get bigger inside. I needed a man's name for my disguise, so I selected Tom Jones. There was no particular reason for that choice—I just liked the sound of the name, and it was easy to remember. I cultivated the reputation for Tom as somebody who liked to play penny ante poker and could not handle alcohol in any kind of quantity. Despite the aversion to alcohol, the bartenders tolerated Tom for his unfailing good humor, even when he lost at poker.In my Tom Jones persona, I usually didn't visit a saloon until. Chad had placed his hand under Jack’s balls and was playing with them. I had gotten Chad up far enough to tongue fuck his ass and get it wet so I could place my cock into his hot body. He sensed what I was going to do and relaxed as I tongue fucked him for a few minutes. I wet my own cock with saliva and pulled Chad’s ass to me as I placed my cock to his hole. I waited as it slipped in the opening. Chad tensed up and moaned with a sound of pain and pleasure all in one. He did not push me. He licked, sucked, and bit them egarly, and traced my areola with his tongue. I moaned as he continued sucking and biting my nipples. I could feel his rock hard cock pulsing into my thy and i just had to touch him.. i couldnt help it. I reached down and gripped his manhood tight in my hand, he let me kno he felt it with a slightly harder bite and a breathy moan. The breeze caused from his breath sent a chill through me. I stroked him gently. He kissed his way from my tits to my lips. His tongue.