Most times I just give them a warm, thick creampie on the stinky one and then force them to lick their filth out of my rod with my snot still dripping...from their wrinkly, bad breathed eye. But she was gorgeous, she was pretty. I could not forgive myself if I left Japan without defiling that face. I wanted to have her on her knees on those final moments of climax and see her eyes while she fought to slurp out every single drop of baby butter off my system. I needed to put my hose down her throat. "Mostly I drank it. Someone kept giving me plates of things with tails, and I lost my appetite." He said, relaxing into the chair. "Yes, I know they're just crabs with the shells still on them, but I prefer my food lacking in identifiable parts. I hate docking." He added and let his head fall against the back of the chair, his arms dangling over the chair's stuffed arms."Why do you do it, then? Enduring the politicians and the food with identifiable parts?" He listened to the small noises. The idea actually knocked me off balancea bit.We went back into the house and the realtor wanted to show us one lastroom. The 'crowning glory' of the house, she said, and she was right.She opened a set of siding, pocket doors to reveal the most beautifulsolarium I'd ever seen in my life - well, the first I'd ever seen inperson in my life. Three walls of beautiful, small paned glass, with abronze fountain - an actual fountain - in the middle it. It worked andeverything!When the realtor flipped. Sara waggled Mark’s cock right in Vicky’s face and Vicky poked out her tongue and touched the end of it. She then exclaimed “Oh my god” and licked the end properly while taking hold of his shaft with her left hand and grabbing his balls with her right. “It’s fucking huge” she exclaimed. Mark looked at me and laughed a nervous laugh. Vicky then stretched her mouth as wide as it would go and took his helmet fully in her mouth. She continued sucking his big cock and I got my phone out to record.