The merchandise displayed in the window was obviously there to attract tourists. It looked interesting so we went in to look around.The shop keeper wa... a man probably in his early fifties., balding and with a salt and pepper moustache. He had a good physique...obviously took care of himself. He told us he was about to close but to take our time as he had things to do before he locked up for the night. We looked around and found some things for purchase. As he sold us the merchandise we made. He pulled his slobber coated cock from my mouth and told me he was about to cum and asked if I was sure I wanted it on my face which I just replied "yes." Then something weird happened. He started giggling as he stroked his dick in front of my face and I started the thought of "why is he giggling" but before I could even finish thinking it my wonder was interrupted by the most violent eruption of cum I've ever experienced. It shot out like a big thick white liquid rocket blasting me in the. .”“That’s right. I’m a year older. But look where YOU are, and where I am. I’m just getting started with college stuff...”“Life isn’t just about college and work,” she sighed dramatically. “I suffer from affairs of the heart.”“You’re thirteen...”“I wish I had a dollar for every time somebody said that. Anybody ever said it to YOU? ‘You’re too YOUNG to worry about that?’ I’m too young to be a college grad. I’m too young to have five years as R&D with Google. All that.”“But the heart?”“Actually,. Shesaid it felt like it went up to her throat. As she slowly withdrew, his Blackcock glistening in the sunlight, was throbbing. Its veins looked like theywere going to burst. Soon she was accommodating his massive organ like itwas the little pinky on your hand. She bounced up and down the entire lengthof his cock, not missing a stroke. The look on her face was absolute ecstasyand satisfaction. The look on his face was total victory, as my young whitewife pleasured him. Not believing my eyes.