On Sunday, October 20th, towards noon, they came in sight of the Indian coast: two hours later the pilot came on board. A range of hills lay against t...e sky in the horizon, and soon the rows of palms which adorn Bombay came distinctly into view. The steamer entered the road formed by the islands in the bay, and at half-past four she hauled up at the quays of Bombay.Phileas Fogg was in the act of finishing the thirty-third rubber of the voyage, and his partner and himself having, by a bold. After I got it nice and hard he pushed his big hairy nutsack through the hole as well so I sucked one of those beauties into my mouth while I stroked his shaft that was slick with my spit. He seemed to really like that and was soon moaning and leaking pre-cum. So I gathered up his juices, slicked up his miniature baseball bat size tool some more and got both hands busy stroking up and down while rotating my hands in opposite directions. I had that technique used on me once and it seems to work. The lights slowly rose in the room. A large TV screen on one wall came to life, a crowd of people cheering for some inane late night talk show host. A remote control for the entire room? This place was fantastic! The room was opulent to say the least. The large circular couch was the least of it. The laptop across the room was sitting on a fancy wooden desk, which was next to two plush reading chairs, a full bar, and a kitchen with a breakfast bar were also within view. Their business must be. Next time, I’ll knock.” We did that same scene three more times and I had five different lovely climaxes and every one of them without anything touching my bottom. I cannot explain it because I never experienced any kind of climax without some sort of stimulation. With the movement and John working my breast as the script required and my own movements under the sheets, well, it all worked together to give me some lovely, lovely little climaxes When Titan and I got home we were at each other.