I bent down and gently sucked his balls in my mouth; slathering them with my saliva. I let my tongue leisurely travel up the underside of his thick th...obbing cock. I held it in my hand and sucked and licked teasingly up and around his cock shaft. Never taking the head in my mouth. His hips were bucking up and down and he reached for my head but I pushed his hand away.I pumped my hand up and down his thick hard cock and made a point of my tongue flicking it fast just under the head of his cock.. You nod and slip into his arms, your back presses against his chest and his arms in circle you. For just a short bit, you try to sleep but you can’t you can feel every inch of him pressed against you and you can’t get your mind off of how good it feels, safe and comfortable. Rolling over gently, you silence his question with a kiss and what a kiss it turns into as you run your fingers through his hair. He responds to your desire, his tongue brushing across your lips as you part for a moment.. “Yes it obviously does. You should try it. Did you steam in the gym today?”, Ritu asked. I said I hadn’t used the steam at the gym today. We all came out and shut the door while Ritu was figuring out the controls to steam the room up for me. I picked up a manual for the steam room and starting reading its features. On one of the pages, there was a warning that thin cotton clothes shouldn’t be exposed to or be worn inside the steam as a precaution for fire hazards. I quickly told Ritu to stop. Two lances struck two breastplates simultaneously. The shafts of the lances shattered into a thousand brittle splinters, forming a cloud of debris around each man, with wooden shards flying into the crowd.Then the riders flew past each other, Neither man was unhorsed. As the horses slowed to a canter, then a trot, Jacques was the first to react. He reached down and unclipped his war axe from the saddle and raised it, turning his horse and charging toward Jean. Now, without lances, he ran.