It's another fantasy that has struck me recently.The fantasy of me going to a bar and picking up some guy and screwing him in the alleyway is good and...all, but I've come to the realisation that it's not quite dirty enough for me. I would need more from this mystery hunk of a man. Perhaps after we fuck against the brick wall in the alleyway, out in the cold night air, we get a taxi back to his house. There it can start all over for us. That quick fuck outside the bar was merely an appetiser.. That being said, to know more about his opponent, Zax use his Soul Sense to inspect him, however, when his Soul Sense expended and he tried to probe the individual, an exceptionally handsome looking white man with piercing eyes and pitch black hair, the man's Soul Sense was like impenetrable wall, preventing Zax's from even perceiving his existence.'Is he really just measuring me, or does he have some sort of enmity related to me?' Zax could not tell from the man's attitude why did he single. She went limp after that.My hard-on felt like it was going to explode, but there was no cum pouring from me. I continued to hold Janice's hands above her head as I crawled up to kneel beside my wife. Janice looked as if she might cry when I lifter her head and guided my throbbing erection up to her face. It was slick with her creamy pussy juices, which were also dripping from my aching balls. As she took my turgid rod into her mouth, I reached down under my ball sac and unsnapped the cock ring.. The class was completely empty, I started to get a headache from all those working computers, and it was really hot, i started to sweat and my headache got worse. A couple minutes after, my teacher came in. She had very short hair, it was blond with black highlights, a gorgeous face, she wore pink lipstick that day, her regular clothes, a black striped suit, which you would rarely see on a woman that beautiful, her tight striped pants gave me a hard on, she wore a purple blouse underneath the.