I lift my head you stroke your thumbs against my cheeks, this small, loving smile upon your lips. ‘I love you’ you whisper looking into my eyes. ...‘I love you’ I reply back and I’m blown away by how deeply I mean it. You stretch out your arms and motion for me to help you move off the table. Still holding my hand you lead me to our bedroom, to our bed . You push me down and smile. Kissing my forehead and moving unto the bed and straddling me. There is a brief second where our eyes connect and a. Uuu…… kar rahi thi, unkai aas gori gori thi unke ass ko pasina aa raha tha vo chikane our mulayam ass ko me aaj bhi meri gf ko chodate samay yad karath hu to mera land khada ho jaya he fir me uta our unke hug kiya our unake boobsDabane laga unake boobs kadak the our bohot sex shape tha, vo garam ho chuki thi,unake lips red color ke the gulab jaise sexy lag rahe the, mene uanke lips pe kiss kiya our chusane laga, fir uanki garadan pe kiss karane laga fir unki boobs pe. Uanke boobs all aunty me. I’ve loved shoving things up my asshole since I was a small boy and have become somewhat of an ass expert if I do say so myself. If it can fit between my butt bones, for the most part I can take it. And I can take a good 11 inches or so up my ass in an average fuck session and fuck myself repeatedly for a half hour or so, sometimes switching toys or combining one of my dildos and a vibrator to really stretch my little faggot ass out.So anyway, one day, probably 3 weeks after returning. A SCRATCH! Game over! I LOST! They WON!I took two $50 dollar bills out of my pocket and plunked them down on the bar and started to head for the door. "Pan Head" stopped me. "O.K., Partner, it's time payup for the blow jobs!" He was big enough and menacing enough to convince me I needed to pay off; plus, there were six of them and only one of me!By this time, it was about midnight. Bartender guy went over to the front door of the bar, closed and locked the door, turned off the neon "Beer on.