"Well, why not?" We walked on. My heart was beating; I didn't expect him to say yes considering the fact that he hadn't drunk a passion potion. He put...his hand gradually towards mine, I accepted it. Without a word we held them tightly. Maybe, he too was having the same feelings I had towards him, towards me. "Lets go in there, Potter." He urged. He pointed to a room ahead."Okay." My penis was growing hard now. The room was empty except for a mattress on the floor and a few candles. We entered. It looked like Honey had it with two of Jaqui's balls still on the table, but both balls were in just the wrong spot and Honey didn't sink the 8. Both shots by Jaqui were really weak, but the balls just managed to go down. She left herself a terrible final shot, however, the cue was slightly in the side pocket and it would take at least one bank to sink the 8. Somehow she did it, though, and the 8 wobbled into the corner pocket."Honey just stood at the end of the table with her mouth open. . As we kiss I feel my cock harden and his cock enlarge as they rub up against each other. My hands are on his hips and I rub his firm, perfect bum. He rolls off me and kneels beside me. He instructs me, "Take off your shorts." I don't hesitate as I remove my beach shorts. He smiles at me as I ask, "May I see yours?" He nods as he slides his shorts down to his ankles and then flicks them off completely. As he reveals his package my cock twitches. It's beautiful. A nice thick uncut shaft with. In her new life, she lived right next to it. In the mornings, she imaged with a happy heart that she would sniff the salty air and the fresh green scent of the teeming forest beside her hut to greet her. She saw dark slumbering beetles lining the wooden, splintery balcony and she decided this would be her living spot. After a conversation with the operator at the front desk (bamboo stilts holding up a smooth plywood plank), she got her keys and an arrangement of a 2 month stay in her little.