I can't help it though, you make my pussy drip and drive my senses into overload whenever we are in the same room. It's been 8 years and we still can'... keeps our hands off of each other. I continue to feast on your cock, tasting the salty sweetness of your precum as it seems to now be continuously dripping for my benefit. I savor it. I relish it. I can never, ever get enough. My goal is to always make you come long and hard in my mouth, although it seems tonight you have other plans for men.. The last room had a king size bed and wasromantically lit, though unoccupied.I returned to the locked and took a swig of the whiskey. The fieryliquid burned as it went down. I was already starting to relax. Mybreathing accelerated as I slid my sandals off and placed them in thelocker. Next came my top and my shorts. I realized I was standing thehall way with just panties on! I felt so free and excited.I peered in the first room as I was about to enter. The same style ofgay porn was on. . It's pretty dark. As long as I'm really careful I might be alright and the way I feel it wont take long if I'm not interrupted. I scan the bar one more time before I start, checking to see if anybody is watching and for the unusual presence I felt. Nobody's looking my direction and no luck on the presence other than the numb alarm going off in the base of my skull. Under the table I unzip my pants and slide my underwear down freeing myself. I'm so hard my veins feel like they'll cut my hand.. I slept that night, with some nasty thoughts also it had been now 4 months since I had screwed that lady back in Mumbai before leaving for Muscat, so automatically during the next day my eyes were just pondering slyly on her buttocks and her boobs, I never had even thought that I could feel that way knowing this family and then when at home having a shower I would shake myself off fantasizing of fucking her. This continued for another couple of weeks and every time the devil in me was being.