It was still hard. Its mushroom head still glistening where the precum had dribbled out during my jack-off session. I was about to say something when,...with one hand (he still had his phone in the other), he slid down his shorts with his underwear and stepped out of them. Shocked by this action I moved my eyes from his shorts on the floor to his cock, which was eye level. My breath actually hitched involuntarily. His cock was beautiful. It was still soft and drooping. It looked about 5 inches. Bundles of wires and support bracing were revealed when he turned on his helmet’s light. Finding the right wire, he took out his multi-tool and a small box.Taking a deep breath, he counted in his head as he watched the tiny needle bounce in the small box. After watching the needle for two minutes, he realized he’d have about thirty seconds to complete his task without tripping the internal alarm on the tracking chip.“Well, it could be worse,” he muttered and mentally prepared himself. After the. Jor jor se mene uske nipple chusne laga vo mere lund ko ab jor se pakad kar dabane lagi karib aadhe ghante tak me uske boobs chusne laga. Uske baaad mene apna lund uske muh me de diya ab vo mera lund madhos hokar chusne lagi jese chokobar ice cream kharahi ho me bhi pagal ho raha tha. Karib aadhe ghante tak vo chusti rahi aur me uski chut me ungli daal ke sahlane laga mene use fir pura nanga kar diya aur uski chut me ungli dal kar chodne ke liye taiyar kar ne lagaUski chut mese pani lagatar. Sometimes the voice remained angry and 'Madelyne-like', but as time went on her sobbing took on more of a 'Maddie' tone and she would plead for forgiveness. I steeled my heart (which did tend to be extremely soft).There is a saying that has great deal of truth behind it, "For every beautiful woman, there is at least one man somewhere who was sick and tired of putting up with her shit." I was certainly done with putting up with hers.Houston in late December can be fairly mild, shorts and T's at.