Feeling Mark’s hands finally cupping his balls and squeezing them before sliding one at a time into his mouth to suck and pull on. Back to them in ...is hand as Mark massages Brian’s balls to loosen and let the semen begin to fill them on their journey to Brian’s shaft and release. Running his tongue up and down Brian’s shaft as his one hand takes it by the base and tightly follows his tongue up and down the shaft. Oh, now Mark is nibbling up and down on the vein at the back of his shaft. Brian. He walks over to me grabs my head and presses his package into my face and says smell that bitch. I said yes sir, I without even trying could smell nothing but his musky stinky balls through his under wear. They smelled horribly strong like musky sweaty balls and nasty. He said I havent showerd in two days just for you bitch your gonna lick me sparkling clean. He took of his underwear and layed on the bed with his legs spread. He then called me over and forced my face in to his balls. They. For me, there were plenty of places for casual climbing — more vertical hiking that actual rock climbing, but very similar to what I had around Lake Melones. Their were some steeper sections at the south end of the lake where the Rice Fork and Eel Rivers were divided by McLeod Ridge. There were some nice climbs up to 2400 feet of vertical that didn't include any real sheer faces, but that was fine with me. I didn't want to scare anyone with the riskier stuff anyway.I didn't know just how. My knees would have given out if they weren't under orders to bring me to him.I continued down the endless staircase. I could feel my own juices running down my legs. My eyes were lidded, and I could feel my chest heaving.Have I said before that his effect on me is not healthy?I came around the last bend in the spiral stair case, and descended the last stair.The warmth of a fire hit my face, sending tingles down my already alert body. Lying with his head propped up by red satin pillows, was.