I held my tongue out wide and flat and used broad strokes over his smelly foot. I slowly licked every inch of it smelling and tasting the sweaty, nast... flavors with each swipe of my tongue. I hated this so much but was trapped and had no other recourse than to obey this strong bull of a man. I licked between each toe and sucked them all clean like they were tiny cocks in need of a good sucking. By the time I moved to the right foot my mouth smelled like the inside of Bill’s boots. Bill lit a. Jeff jumped in, as we did thedouble-suck on Cliff! That 17 year old black stud popped a load that woulddo a horse justice. Jeff and I both slurped gobs of spooge as Cliff roaredlike a lion. After, to my surprise, Cliff proved to be one helluvacocksucker. I had thought that black guys don't go that far! Fuck, was Iwrong as Cliff was a real hose-monster. He even claimed to have sucked hisfirst dick at age 12. He said he knew of more than a few black dudes whodig cock. He said it was the custodian. Still, there was gold here to be taken, and a few fortunes to be made, before the 'golden well' dried up. While Dawson City was in Canada, the little town I was in was on the Alaskan side of the Canada/Alaska border, in what was considered 'The Yukon'.Actually, when all was said and done, this site was fairly close my modern home. Still, I was careful with my supplies and equipment. I went exploring as much as I could. I had a nodding acquaintance with the mining rep, Arthur Bannerman and his. As jets of his thick warm cum coated me I could do nothing but wait until he released me from his grip. I found myself wanting more, I felt that the more cum he marked me with the more I was his, the more virile he was, the better job I had done pleasing him. When he finally drained the last few drops of cum on my face he tipped my head back to survey his work, by the look in his eyes he was pleased with the mess he had made of my virgin face. He then pushed his softening cock back into his.