, Nothing in the ads sparked any real interest. Dog walker? Hairdresser? Stockbroker? Stock boy?After breakfast, I wandered back outside and sat on a ...ench in front of the motel entrance, just watching the traffic flow by and letting my mind wander. I needed something. I needed a goal. I needed a plan.I don’t know how long I sat there, but the longer I sat, the more closely I watched the traffic. I didn’t know where I was going but I sure as hell was not going to get there by bus. That thought. He picked up his cell phone and quickly dismissed the alarm. Rolling again onto his back to stare at the ceiling he rubbed his eyes groggily. With an overwhelming feeling of reluctance he rolled out of bed. Fucking great time to wake up, idiot. He thought cooly to himself. You just HAD to kill that dream, my subconscious is a major ass. With a few early morning scratches of the head he stood and meandered over to his dresser. As he was changing he reached down to straighten out his business. He began moving my hand on his cock. He was fully erect. It was the very first time I had had my hand on another man’s penis. When I never withdrew my hand straight away, I felt someone move behind me and his hands moved over my chest, as he licked my neck and ear. Having my ears played with always turned me on and this was no different my cock swelled in my excitement. His hand slipped inside my shirt, he played with my small nipples it was somehow erotic, I sighed. The man beside me. I flipped her over and with her lying on my chest, I pushed her down toward my feet. After traveling a short distance, my cock came in contact with her cunt lips. She was hot and well lubricated from the fisting she received from Liya and my cock just slid in home. God was she tight. There wasn't any extra room inside there. When she felt my hot rod bottom out she started rocking her pelvis, getting stimulation inside and out. Harder and faster she rocked, driving my burning cock deeper and.