Jim slowly lowered his head, his tongue flicked the tip of my cock. then he began to lick it, softly, gently. His lips slowly lowered onto my cock a...d he started to take me in. His lips were hot and wet. Instinctively I reached for his cock and began to stroke him. I could see his balls tighten as the skin tightened around his cock even more. I heard someone moaning and realized it was me. Suddenly, Jim stopped and said, "let's go to the rec room where we'll be more comfortable. I have. But try to avoid having to use it, continue maintaining a low profile until we can get him his own.”“You can do that?” Linda asks him.He smiles. “It helps to have contacts with the right people. To be in a position to pull some strings. And I think I’m going to have a vested interest in pulling those strings.”Linda had turned her head to look at me, but now she gives her full attention back to Irving. “What?” she says.“This talent for knowing when people are lying is, well, remarkable,” he. With increasing pace and boldness, I replaced with my thumb with my tongue. Ria moaned her approval as I began licking and sucking her swollen clitoris. I continued this for a few minutes and then I could slowly sense that she was getting closer as she locked her legs even tighter and after a few moments, a loud, sensual moan escaped her mouth as she orgasmed, flooding my mouth and chin with her pussy juice. Just watching her experience such intense feelings got me hard again.Wasting no time at. Mr TEN! under wear for MEN!! ... considering the production values of that number, being as it would be an over the top camp Busby Berkley costumed past even the usual standards of Beach Blanket Babylon, with a little Circe de Soliel thrown in for good measure, a 'way past the usual standards of Broadway' can be put together for the numbers that are sung in praise of ... the Toast of the Castro: The gay that everyone knows! Mr TEN!!! and of course, those with dirty minds will think that it was.