"So my boss would lose a few pennies in commission. I'd make a few brownie points with Annette's dad. Hey, never underestimate the power of cultivatin... the parents!By ten p.m., I was outside Marty's Ice Cream Parlor for the second time that week. This time, I brought along one of the ice creams on my first trip inside. "Annette?" I'm back here. Is that the Ice Cream Man?" The Ice Cream Man Cometh," I intoned.I almost did cometh when Annette came out through the door to the back room!This time,. Bob lifted himself up and shuffled his pants down below his knees and down to his ankles. He's already a big man and it wan't easy with the steering wheel in the way. I couldn't take my eyes off of his cock as it pressed against his hairy belly and then shifted forward when he sat back down. You could tell it was heavy as it positioned between his legs and on top of his balls. His thighs were thick and hairy matching the skin tone of his cock but slightly lighter. Fuck he was hot in my. After that I joined an crash course to get a good job.But I felt more bored in this day to day life without a stuff.So I joined a male escort as a gigolo.One request to girls and boys,while reading my story just imagine yourself as the hero and heroine of the story.Then only you can get the real pleasure after reading both boys and girls,you will feel the wetness on your cock and pussies.After feeling the real pleasure just ping me sweet hearts. The story which I post in is iss is acknowledged. The bedroom door was open and I could only see her upside down in the position she had requested. As linda now straddled my face again I could see that her pussy was already soaking wet. Eat my wet pussy Linda purred. I was still in my boxer shorts which she expertly removed as I lapped at her moistness. Linda said she was so turned on going out without any underwear, she had flirted with the man at the patisserie again and she was so wet because she had let him finger her pussy. Linda orgasmed.