I did. I opened wide and he gently laid it on my lips. I grabbed the shaft and pulled it towards my mouth. It was finally in. I felt the full shaft sl...ding in and out of my mouth. Tasted his skin as my spit made it slide easier.In and out, in and out.He grabbed the back of my head and with a grunt, shoved his dick in my mouth as far as it could go. He fucked my mouth with such force. thrusting harder and harder. I heard him grunt in pleasure as he fucked my face over and over. He was about to. My favorite was the ice cream and sandwich shop. I didn't care for their sandwiches, but the ice cream was delicious. The Dog House and Kaplan's Barbecue Shack were both several blocks from downtown.The building which jumped out at me was the deserted railroad hotel of the forties. It was an old brick building three stories tall. Even in it's hay day, Aster had been an after thought rather than a destination. I had never been inside the building, I did know that while I was away the first floor. We rose to street level in the lift and, we were thrust rapidly into the early evening throng of tourists and locals, all of whom seemed intent on starting their evenings jollities early.The girls and I were still turning a lot of heads and, I smiled to myself, enjoying the attention that we were getting. Proud to be in the company of such beauty.Choosing to go to a pub/bar that would be busy, we pushed toward the centre of the covered part of Covent Garden Market. It's beautiful architecture. Jab home tuition k liye gya to saba ka behave normal tha mian teching karty hove usay fucking dream dekhta tha nakab mian gora jism kesa hoga aik din jab mian ghar gya to mujhy pata chala k uske parent relative ki shadi mian out city gye hain 1 week k liye or ghar mian ek borhee dadee or chotaBhae ha bus phir kya mera dream sach hone lagra tha jab woh tea lekar aye to mene usay peche se tgt hug karliya woh choro mujhy choro yeh kya kar rhay ho tumhe sharm nahi ati karny lag gie is se pehly k wo.