.. the one on top was pumping his big cock balls deep into the wet mouth of the other one, who was gagging to take the raw meat....it didn't take long...before he shot a big load into the mouth of the sub below him....he swallowed ut all however, didn't miss a dropp.....when he was done ge crawled offthe bench, lookedaround, then threw himself over his victim again, and started jerking him off, and aparently he did a wonderful job, because the load came suddenly, splashing into his face and on. “Just like that.” He whispered. “I like it slow.”I could feel how solid my dick was, with no flex or give as I pushed into him. For a brief moment I thought how his glorious hard rod must be getting crushed into the bed while I pressed, but I’m certain he would say something if he was uncomfortable. My mind immediately went back to the sensations I was feeling in my own rod. His ass was so warm and welcoming the deeper I got into it. In no time at all my full six inches was inside my best. I wasn’t ready to return to the hotel yet. I notice right away that I’m in a residential community. People walking at 7:30 in the evening are scarce and I’m the only person walking I notice. As I walk down the street , I am a little cold and begin to feel like maybe I’m in the wrong neighborhood so I am considering asking for some help with directions back to my hotel. I continue to walk and I pass on the first three houses I walk by. There are lights home and there are people I see moving. I walk over to it and they are just opening. That’s okay with me as I need the darkness and solitude to think. I haven’t smoked in years, but buy a pack of cigarettes. I order bourbon and ask the bartender if he has any matches. I take both over to a table in the corner and sit with my back to the wall. Lighting up a cigarette, I slowly nurse my drink, trying to mentally figure out my next steps divorce being at the top of the list. I feel a tear starting to run down my face again and wipe it.