'Which one did you like', I asked him, feeling suddenly randy as his reaction clearly showed he had an erection, and that in turn triggered a response...in me, I wanted a fuck, so I told him so, without the bells or whistles, a plain, 'Do you want a Fuck'?He turned and walked to the front door, dropped the venitianblind and closed the vents, then locked the door.As he did this I undid my denims and pushed them down to my ankles, turned and bent over the seat, adopting the easiest position for. And being here...somehow I feel...horny. Let's go to the old haunted mansion. Are you okay with this idea?" She asked me while staring directly into my eyes."Sure, dark places and you - sounds like a perfect combination," I answered in a calm voice, trying my best to somehow sound seductive.It was pitch black inside the mansion. Good thing I brought my flashlight along."Good idea but please try not to shine this into my eyes, okay?" No problem, your beauty shines bright enough." What a nice. I figured that he fantasized about me, lying awake at night, jerking off; dreaming about having sex with me. (I’m getting wet.) That’s why that one crazy July day I decided to see how far he’d go. I chose a time where it was the slow part of the afternoon, and deliberately parked my car at the far end of the parking lot, with no cars around. As we were slowly walking out with the cart, I kept on innocently prattling on, pretending not to notice the huge bulge in his cut-offs,. With almost no warning, he buried his face in my groin and began sucking my cockhead. I was loving the way, he was swirling his neck and wrapping his wet tongue around my shaft and also plunging deep to take at least half of my length in his mouth to tickle back of his throat, making him gag. The more he gagged, it was exciting me more and I had started to hold the back of his neck in an attempt to shove couple of inches more in his warm mouth. Soon with his hand slick with the oily liniment,.