Stroking that hard smooth cock was turning me on greatly. His head was deep red and velvety soft. He was oozing precum already so I used my thumb to r...b it all over his sensitive glans. Moans of approval escaped his mouth as he said “your hand feels amazing, I like it nice and slow” I let my hand move up and down the 9”inches of his length. Not wanting him to cum too quick I started to caress his heavy balls. I wanted to do more for him, but did not know if he was ready for a guy to suck him. But he did feel, through the haze of pain, the sharp biting agony of the knife digging into the flesh of his neck, cutting him from ear to ear. Once the cut was done, the hunter released the man’s head and stood clear of his prey so he could watch it go through its death throes without risking injury to himself. He observed, in a detached sort of way, that the head flopped around a lot more now than it did before — so much so that even in the fading afternoon light, he knew that he’d gotten a. Without further ado Patrick picked up his last card and held it so only he could see the face. “Must be my reward for clean living,” he said as he put down the 8 he’d turned. “I’d been thinking full house, but an 8-high straight gets me where I need to go just fine. And I think it’s time to end this. The bet is everything. You fold you lose.” “Okay,” I said, feeling a bit as if I had some stuffing missing. I work in the sciences, plenty of math classes under my belt. So, In my head I coldly. I just thought to myself that maybe she’s not that kinds and maybe a bit orthodox. Then one day, I had borrowed a friend’s bike for a few days. This was a superbike which was massive and very expensive. It was noticed by everybody in the society. Next morning, as I was preparing to go for a ride, I saw Madhu near the lift. This time I saw a change in her behaviour. She asked meM: Going out?A: Ya, just for a ride with some friendsM: Oh, I saw that bike of yours, its gorgeous!A: ThanksM: So do u.