Leslie and Kevin are having a BBQ and camp out, at their acreage this weekend, and Leslie invited me to stay over,……I’m getting pretty bored, an... lonely with you gone….and thought it would be a good chance to have a little fun”. “Good for you babe”, I added quickly, “I was hoping you would still get out with our friends”.I asked her who she thought would be there as I slowly stroked my cock while lying on my hotel bed.“Are you playing with your pussy”, came my usual question as I thought about. ‘This comes from someone working for my uncle. It seems he’s quite ill and wants me to come see him.’ He looked up, confused. ‘Why now? Just because he’s sick?’ Bill hesitated. Jack’s uncle was quite well-to-do, incredibly well-to-do, but a grim, rigid, humorless man, prone to condemn anyone whose nature differed from his own and quick to condemn any fancied immorality which he perceived in the conduct of those around him. The moral and religious principles that Jack’s father had possessed in a. We put our arms around each other and kissed for a long time. I then nuzzled her neck and her ears and could hear her breathing get faster. I took her hand and held iot tight to give her more confidence also we slid slowly into the bed.There was a picture of Manikandan next to the bed and when she saw me looking at it she was embarrassed. She began to pick it up and put it away, but I said “it’s OK leave it.” “Lets forget the cocks for sometime now” I saidI undressed her slowly and when I. My naturally black cock seemed darker with all the Nutella. She was not ready to stop there, she then wiped it all over my balls and gently massaged each of them by giving me any kind of pain. “Are you planning to eat it?” I asked looking at my cock which was tightly held in her palm.“Well, this belongs to me now,” she said sucking the cream out of her fingers. She jerked me a few times just to make sure the Nutella cream was uniform. Then she kneeled down and took a long lick from the bottom.