He bent forward lifted me a bit higher and kissed me on the lips now, I liked that.He placed me in the middle of the wide sofa, I was just like his se... doll, but this one not cheap plastic or inflatable!He stood and allowed me to get to know intimately his really fat dick! Wow now it was right there in my face I was nervous! If I said a can of coke summed him up I would say yes about right, except longer but same thickness. I tried for ages to get my mouth around the bell end, this was smaller. I loved him. And yes, we were lovers, "he blurted out. "But we had to be circumspect. Love of that typebetween two men is forbidden and unfortunately my father had begun tosuspect. He scolded me severely many times and forbade me to see Omer.He's the one who was.... murdered. But I disobeyed my father. My lovefor Omer was too strong. We tried to be more careful and meet in a quietpart of the town but just three days ago someone must have seen andinformed on us and we were caught again. My. As I had noticed before, African males walk hand-in-hand to show that they are best friends. I had noticed that several other countries have this custom, too.After dinner, Ken came to me to see how I liked the dinner. As we talked, he held my hand and we slowly walked around the grounds. I wasn't uncomfortable with this, and neither were the other men in our group. A couple of them were standing in one spot holding hands with their guest.As Ken and I walked around, I was getting more and more. Triumphantly as if Id done something wonderful, he announced Id taken all of him. Wide eyed and shocked I just lay there with him embedded into me. He waiting a few seconds for me to adjust and accept him then began fucking my mouth telling me Id been born to serve man. Feeling a thrill as his cock working my throat, my mouth seemed to be alive with tingling sensations as his cock pumped in and out of me. I managed to breathe in bits and scraps and I was alive with the sexual sensations and.