" I hissed as held onto his shoulders and he eased the first two inches of his cock into me, steadily dilating my sphincter-muscles, "Fuck me! Fuck me...and fill me up completely with your thick and creamy cum."His head dipped down so’s he could suck on my tits as he slowly slid the whole length of his rigid cock inside me, then slowly eased out again before starting to fuck me as though I was his horny girlfriend."Jesus, you feel good." he breathed as he pounded into me and his balls slapped. I gave him my flight information and told him I booked a hotel room near the airport. I could get there by shuttle if for some reason he couldn’t see me that night. About ten minutes before the plane started boarding, I got a text: “I’ll have someone meet you at in the lobby of the ticketing area.” I was a little disappointed, but not entirely. I knew pulling off a last-minute trip would have some setbacks. Secretly, I was hoping for one of those lingering hugs and long, lingering kisses in the. His balls were large, round orbs inside a bag of wrinkly skin, covered with a thin patch of long, dark pubic hair than ran down to his ass crack. He was pretty hairy, with a much thicker mound of hair running from his dick up toward his belly button. I was close enough to smell him. It was a sweaty odor, not like the body odor you get under your arms, but more manly, in a way. That’s the sensation I got as I lowered my nose and slowly breathed it in ... manly.Curiosity was getting the best of. ” He laughed and she smiled at him with her same silly grin that he used to love. It was all very comfortable and familiar. Pete had set the table with his favorite dishes and the appropriate glass for the White Riesling they sipped. He wanted tonight to be perfect. “I was very nervous about seeing you tonight after we spoke today,” he confessed. “Oh, thank god!” she laughed. “So was I.” They both laughed at their own insecurity, but it was good to put it out there. “I guess I’m still just.