He had turned off the light on the table and was enjoying the restful sight of the greenery, that contrasted so much with the noisy traffic on the str...et side of the flat. After a while he heard some muffled laughter coming from somewhere below, and then he saw a couple of young men, boys really. They must have been nineteen years old. They were wearing jeans and dark t-shirts and each held a bottle of beer. They were joking and laughing and then one took off his shirt, followed almost. I started to anticipate the next one with the pleasure. After that, each one felt like a lover's caress as opposed to hurting me. I looked forward to the next one as I pushed my fat mound against the bedpost and moved up and down against it ever so slightly. It was as though another part of me was looking down on this impossible situation and saying." Enjoy this. This is what love is."Sensing that I was no longer responding the way he expected, Hank stopped beating me."Now for the rest of your. I spread her legs and pressed my cock against her pussy as we kissed. I now got up on my tiptoes and gradually slipped off my boxers, casting them off the bed and returning to kissing her and pressing my cock against her. I was there and as I moved down her body, kissing and feeling her, I wanted to see her pussy and eat her if she’ll let me, and it didn’t take long before I was kissing the insides of her legs and her pussy through her panties. I eventually mouthed her pussy through her. She shook them back and forth, her soft breasts felt like fluffy pillows smothering my rod. She continued to tease me with her boobs. It was torture…a good kind of torture. Finally, she took me in her hand. My senses exploded as she started to stroke my cock. I could feel my orgasm begging already. I tried to hold it back but it was too late, there was no stopping it, so I just let it overtake me and I shot my load all over her pretty little hands. It was one of those full body experiences and.