He squeezed and pumped his hand up and down in time with his mouth.Allan expressed his enjoyment of Zak’s administrations. He flexed his hips into t...e amorous mouth. Allan put his hand on the back of Zak’s head and played with his soft curls as he rocked into the mouth, which was making love to his cock.He usually took a long time to come when being giving a head-job, but Zak was a pro and soon had his balls tightening up. “Fuck mate I’m gunna come, you’re bloody good at sucking a cock,” Allan. I almost came.The taxi stopped between our two house, we paid came out and she took my hand, and without a word walked to her house. Karen opened the front door and let me in first "you are not escaping, we need to talk 'querido'" she said.I had no other option than to walk in. She locked the door after her, told me to sit down very calmly, then she blasted on me, PURE LATINA..."¿a ver señor, que es eso que traes pueto ahi? [lets see what you have there sr?]" I have the same thong you have. “I’M NOT CRAZY! DON’T EVER SAY THAT AGAIN! DON’T CALL ME CRAZY!” He advanced on me.Screw that! I slowly stepped back, staying out of range. My gun hand was down by my side, and he hadn’t twigged to the fact I was armed. I didn’t want to provoke him any further than he already was. I held up my left hand and said, as soothingly as I could, “Hey, okay, sorry about that. Why don’t you sit down? We can talk this over.”He sneered at me. “No, I’ll just come back someday when the bitch is here. I’ll. "OW!" Oh ... I'm sorry. I don't want to ruin my favorite toy."She leaned over and kissed the head. "Mmmmm. Tastes good!" Really? Then if it tastes that good, maybe I'll come when you suck me." Would you? I mean come in my mouth?" Do you want me to?" Would you think I was a nasty whore?" You are the cutest nicest nasty whore in the whole town!"She jabbed me in the ribs. "I mean it ... if I asked you to come in my mouth, would you be upset?"{Remember dear reader this was the early sixties!}"I'll.