My legs were down but still spread apart, and he was letting his fingertips brush the edges of my pubic hair. His cock was lying against my leg, shiny...at the tip and slightly limp. I decided it was now or never.I got on top of him and started kissing him, slowly working my way down his body. I played with his belly button a little while my hand was busy jacking his cock. It seemed like he was a third again bigger than I'd ever been, in both length and girth. My attentions had his penis all. I'm pushed to the floor right in front of the first guys crotch, i can see through his jeans he's only semi hard and already over 8 inches thick, I start to plea please don't please let me go! The only place your going is on my huge cock bitch the man laughs, but first for the camera your going to beg me to let you play with my cock!! Or we are going to double anal fuck your sissy ass, so what is it bitch hard or easy way?I gulp and say please can I suck your big black cock? No no no bitch I. “Your nose is the cutest nose I’ve ever seen, especially when you scrunch your face up. Your lips are the softest I’ve ever kissed; I never want to stop.” I run my hand over your neck, “I could happily rest my head in the crook of your neck and breath you in for the rest of my life." then I place a kiss on your neck.I run my hands down your arms, “when I’m wrapped up in your arms I feel the safest I’ve been in a long time,” I run my hands back up your arms to your covered breasts. “Your boobs. Scott dated girls and I did as well but I really wanted Scott. I used to jack off while fucking myself in the ass with a hairbrush handle or my fingers. I loved the way it felt and pretended it was Scott fucking me. Scott lived with his grandfather Vern because his mother had died when he was younger and he never knew his father. Vern was 69, muscular with a barrelled chest full of gray hair. He was always dark tanned because he too was a swimmer and always worked in the yard without a shirt..