He was ugly. Unshaven. Dirty. Smelly.And I didn't care. I wanted him.I reached down and ripped the worn belt from his shabby pants. Theyfell on their ...wn, loose from years of wear. His dirty erect dick waspushing against his underwear, and I casually ripped them apart to getat his member. Somewhere in the back of my conciousness my slow malemind was shouting, but I took no notice as I began to run my smoothhands up and down his shaft, coaxing it to life. He was gasping andmoaning, his legs. Adam - MorningSarah - Oh… er… Morning…. How are you er… feeling?Adam - A bit sore but ok otherwiseSarah - Sorry.. If I hurt you…Adam - Oh no, I really enjoyed it and it's not that bad honestlySarah - I made us breakfast. I have no plans for a shoot today but I'm expecting a delivery of some parts but it's not due till later. I'm just gonna have a relaxing day, maybe hit the pool in the afternoon… you're welcome to join.Adam - Relaxing day by the pool sounds nice to be honest. They ate breakfast. Sam never knew that the feelings he was having were possible.His body was quivering with erotic sensation; his cock was so sensitive it was almost too much to bear. But he managed 4 minutes of being wanked off by one of the hottest guys he had ever met. Blake let go of his dick and wiped the thick white cum off onto Sam’s right calf, the only part of Sam’s tight muscular body that was not cum soaked and told him he could leave as he needed to go to sleep to be up early the following morning.. He produced a witness who had a Russian name, and who spoke heavily accented English. This witness testified that a man named Boris Antonov was the actual mastermind of this illegal smuggling enterprise, and said that Mr. Antonov did it all without the approval or knowledge of Mr. Boruskiev. Not only that, but he said Vladimir Illyich, once he did find out about it, demanded that it all stop. He said he knew these things from direct knowledge, saying “I heard things ... I saw things.”On cross.