When I told him all the happening that was happened in the room, he then confessed that he loves young boys to be fucked by him.When I asked him to us... her tight ass hole instead of her pussy. No its amazing for me when I took the shift of the guy in his hand, while fucking him he explained .Its my fantasy also when you are fucked by some one other, he added.On that very day sameer knocked at the door he was asking about zafar.At the first glance I became very annoy & scolded him but he was. She tried to avoid it but the next part of the exam was the balls and scrotum part. She asked me to lift up the gown and she asked if she should pull my underwear down or should I do it. I told her to just do it. She grabbed the waistband and pulled and my cock slapped my stomach and I heard her say "Oh My!". She rubbed my balls doing whatever it was that she was doing and then had me turn my head and cough. She then told me to turn around and put my arms on the table to support myself. I. In his mind, he figured I was doing all this on purpose just to get back at him. But the reality was, that was only half true, the other half was simply my exhibitionist side coming out for some fun. And after seeing how turned on Chris was from it, there were very few speed bumps to slow its desire. With their attention on my lower limbs, I took the opportunity to grab a sofa pillow, gently placing it between Chris and I. He looked nervously at me, knowing that I had other plans, just not. "Honey, are we talking about the same man? I mean, he's a U.S. Senator for God's sake." So?" she retorted. "Old Agnew was Vice fuckin' President, and I read he was taking payoffs right there in his office. Bobby figured out how to turn his pet fetish into a damn profit center, and his being Senator was just icing on the cake for him." Jesus." I said."Anyhow, I'm getting ahead of myself. The way I found out was, well, we always met in hotels or motels; he'd call and tell me the room and I'd go.