I’m Allen LeSage.”Alan flinched slightly. “You're bullshitting me.”“No-oo. That’s who I am, I’m pretty sure.”The hand was still extend...d. Alan took it.“I’m Alan Braxton.”“Oh, wow! That’s what? Weird, amazing?”“That and more, I’d say.”Allen sat on the bar stool next to Alan and signaled for the bartender. They chatted for half an hour and then left together. gave him directions to the apartment he’d rented in Mission Valley. It was the opposite direction from where Alan lived, but it was Friday,. He was more mascular compaired to my husband he was wearing( lungi & kurta ) and his hefty body was burning me.Whats your name ? He questioned me I denied to tell my name! Okay its allright And whats yours? I asked He laugh my name is abdul! What do you do.Is it the right time to discuss these things should we left them for later on! He said while looking at my brawn breasts. Okey i said he utter his lungi and kurta he was fully nude infront of me so shame less his huge cook were dangelling. "What do you think he'll do?" Irene asked as his allotted time was up and he withdrew. He hadn't seen what sometimes happened after class when a teacher and a student would get it on."He'll probably go home and beat off," Jared said. "After that?" He shrugged."I wonder if he'll look at what he recorded?" I asked.Irene laughed. "Bets? He's probably so excited about what he got that he won't think."In any case, we'd made our play. He'd seen everything there was to see, but all anyone would have. Now instructing him to go a bit faster, I roll my head back into my pillow, now staring up at the ceiling. Some of the b o y s now have gathered around us, now with their dicks out, and stroking them up like a bunch of monkeys. “Jack it lil Rick—jack it” “Oh fuck ya—that's perfect—keep jackin it, Im getting close” With that, Bradly explodes his nut all over my belly. It was quite an impressive load from just a 14 year old, but in a matter of moments, I was about to show him up. My thighs.