“Come closer, you handsome lad” he said and he bent down to open a small back pack bag, pulling out a bottle of sun oil. “Hold out your hand” ...e said & squirted some oil into the palm of my hand, it had a coconut fragrance and that still to this day turns me on. “Can you put some on my back, as I cannot reach”, I started to rub it in, his flaccid cock started to twitch. “Now rub it into my cock” he said in a rather authoritative tone. Obediently I started to rub the oil into David’s cock with. The warmth of his body felt nice, and he smelled vaguely of pine. His mouth was warm and wet, he tasted a little like beer, but I probably did too. His beard felt strange against my face, but it a good way. Everything about the moment reminded me I was with a man, his smell, the way he pressed himself against me, his facial hair. I was already as hard as a rock and all of our clothes were still on. John stopped kissing me and gently led me around a corner into a bedroom. He turned a nob that. After giving me a curt nod when I thanked her, the waitress went over and started talking to the other woman in Spanish.“That is the hombre Maria was talking about last night. I should poison him so that he can’t do to her what that bastard did to me!”As you can imagine, her little spiel had my full and undivided attention. The other woman gave me a hard look as I pretended to be looking elsewhere.“He is a handsome gringo, Juanita, and Maria is ripe for the plucking, but maybe she learned. But soon their nectar would be even thicker and redder, and to them, even more tasty.He carried her into the coffin and gently laid her there. She looked beautiful, still in her wedding gown against the soft ivory satin lining of the casket. Her head upon one of the pillows. She smiled up at him as he took off his jacket and loosened the collar of his shirt. Then he joined her."My beautiful bride," he whispered to her." And he kissed her mouth, then moved down to her neck, the open neckline of.