”He looked at me, nodded, and smiled. It was his way of assuring me he had the situation well in hand.The second round went about the way I’d expe...ted. Findley came out swinging recklessly hoping to turn things around. A couple of mad charges which Dave sidestepped adroitly, like a matador in a bull ring, and Finley was done, running out of steam. It had been a desperate, amateurish move and it had been a complete failure. From there it was like one of those old time shooting galleries, the. Passion filled his eyes as he looked deep into min, it almost felt magical. He was hitting the spot. With. Each. Thrust. He. Took. I knew it wouldn’t take much longer until I squirted all over his succulent dick, but the beauty of my body is that I can keep going. I demanded more and more, and that I was about to cum. He didn’t let up on a single stroke. I clutched the couch and bit down on my fist in to keep from screaming. Everything was tightening, everything was spinning, everything felt. Neither of us had much money, and what little we had was spent upon the minister’s fees and the rental of the gazebo and the nearby picnic pavilion where we held the reception afterward. Yet no one really cared about the ‘lack’ of money or the extremely low-key wedding and reception. What was most important was the intimacy of the ceremony and the reception, and the fact that we shared this wonderful experience with those who meant the most to us: our family and our closest friends. But. “Of course not,” Taurus shot back as he headed off to the kitchenette. “Hurry up and get on my cock!” “Yes, ‘papochka’,” the fairy giggled. When Taurus sat down, Yevgeni grabbed his waist to position him on the older man’s lap. “You know I like you to sit on my lap,” the married man admitted. “Yes, sir,” cooed Taurus. Taurus could feel Yevgeni’s engorged eight-inch Ruski dick. Yevgeni choked Taurus and pulled him to his face. He stuck his tongue down the booty boi’s throat. He massaged his.