His huge cock was the only thing on my mind. I imagined sucking and riding it. His balls too.I was hoping that his body was as fit as his cock. Was he...a fast fucker or was he slow and leading me out o the best climax I ever had? Was he into tantric sex? How as how Kama Sutra? My mind was reeling in a bed of hot and sweaty moans. I reached the place where I was to meet Neel and there he was all dressed so handsome and alluring. He could have been a Bollywood Icon. E very feature on Neel was. It just seemed like everyone really wanted to celebrate The New Way in style and lots and lots of sex with all the nudity was really the only way to do it.At about 6:30pm the whole crowd settled down as the mayor’s voice came over the loud speakers to welcome everyone and to ask them to take their seats as the more formal part of the night got under way. That more formal part began with several local entertainers doing various song and dance numbers along with several stand-up comedy. Ich hatte einen sündhaft kurzen, schwarzen Faltenmini an, einen weißen String drunter, ein bauch- und rückenfreies weißes Top und fast knielange weiße Stiefel. Ich beeilte mich, denn ich wollte noch den letzten Nachtbus bekommen.Und von dem sah ich gerade noch die Rückleuchten als er um die Ecke bog. Für ein Taxi hatte ich kein Geld bei, also mußte ich so ca. 1 Stunde nach Hause laufen. Ich fluchte, doch was sollte ich anderes machen. Da ich etwas getrunken hatte machte ich mir auch keine. I gripped frantically at Doug's shoulders and back as he once again repeated his previous movement. My eyes were bucked wide as Doug repeated his movements time after time, I could see my toes as they opened and closed as if gripping on to some unseen passage. After numerous repetitions of his previous movement, Doug lowered his lips to my gasping parted lips and kissed them gently. Softly Doug muttered 'see this is how good pussy should be treated. Damn your ass feel like a velvet glove.