Others, not so much. They come over me, touching themselves, seeing their lovely veined cocks getting harden. Yet one is not enough. I fancy myself li...e a pornstar, being surrounded by so many hard, throbbing cocks, all wanting my mouth to suck them off, lick their precum, and ultimately, wanting a thick facial dripping all over my hot body. Say it: I love cock, I crave cock, I want to suck juicy hard cocks and feel their masculine energy using me like a silly little bitch that i am, used only. He knew that he could simply put down his wineglass and leave the tavern and walk away from temptation. But even as that thought came to him, Marlowe’s poetry came to him as declaimed by the character of Faustus:"Was this the face that launch'd a thousand ships...O, thou art fairer than the evening airClad in the beauty of a thousand stars,And none but thou shalt be my paramour!"As he uttered the words in his mind, he became the embodiment of Faustus, and almost without realising he had moved. Once inside the room, Jeff had Sydney pinned against the door... His hands were wrapped around her tiny waist as the two kissed, their tongues meeting each other passionately.She broke the kiss momentarily and focused on undoing his belt. Once loosened, it only took her a matter of seconds before she had a comfortable grip on his cock and was stroking his hardon.Jeff lowered his head and treated himself to her, inviting cleavage, moving the fabric aside with his hand to expose her tits. Then he. I relaxed immediately thinking of the night of passion that hopefully lay ahead. We broke away from our embrace and moved the beds together. I began to undress. First my shirt, quickly followed by my footwear. I moved onto my trousers, seductively undoing them. With a bit of a show, I started slipping them down slowly, to reveal my tight purple pants. My hardening cock was clearly pushing against the material, producing a large bulge. "You’re looking hot and hard," said Mike. This only.