It’s actually not too bad and at least doesn’t smell noticeably. I’m faced with a decision now: do I blow him right now, trusting to teenage hor...ones to have him going again pretty soon, or do I try and hold him back until I’m ready to let him fuck me? I decide on the former, evidence so far suggesting it takes very little to get little Jimmy interested. That decided I pull him back under the shower, rinsing the gel away and giving me another opportunity to run hands over biceps and pecks. I. He could see his delicate wife knelt between the black guys legs. She had one long nailed hand on his knee the other making a small fist around his iron rod. She was in silhouette and her upturned nose and pouting lips came ever closer to the bulging purple helmet. The blood was rushing up his pipes as his own rod become achingly hard. The hardcore movie was still playing; now a barley legal teen in some four way gangbang."Come on honey time to give your husband a show." And with that the. Eddie slapped me on the back hard enough to buckle my knees, the sound of his hand striking I’m sure could be heard outside in the parking lot, because all eyes in the restaurant turned in unison to see if the big guy was going to beat the shit out of the little guy.“You’re a sight for sore eyes BB. See you lost some hair.” Eddie bellowed.I was thinning on top, male pattern baldness was a family trait and even as young as twenty six I already had an infertile spot on the top of my. .. whilethey stood there for a good eyeful. When they did finally okay me toenter, I turned for the elevators and my swinging jugs swept two stacksof visitor's pamphlets onto the floor...Finally I was able to get to the elevators. I was heading up when theother man in the car stopped it between the 2nd and 3rd floors, turnedto me and said, "Okay, Hon... how _about_ a blowjob?"All I could do was get back on my knees and service him... and the manwho stopped between the 3rd and 4th floor... and.