I suggested to Millie that it may be worthwhile going."It's running from four until eight. I thought we could grab a bite to eat somewhere afterwards.... That sounds good, Greg. I have always liked seeing the Sunset Ceremony."I was able to park not too far from the Hoe. There would probably be a ticket on the car when we returned but I was in company with at least another sixty cars, so we would all get a ticket. The crowd thickened as we walked onto the Hoe and it was easy to see where the band. So, I made the mistake of deferring to Lindsay, giving up control of the situation, and admitting, “Well, Hasan, we have read many of the ‘Arabian Nights’ stories and are aware that some of the Arab men are well-endowed, but maybe you should ask Lindsay how she feels about having that experience.”I saw that Hasan and the others were sensing victory and rubbing their cocks through their shirts, and I was impressed by the shapes and the thickness of the cocks I was seeing under those shirts as. He considered hailing a coach to whisk him away and make good his escape, but he realized that this was unnecessary; once he attained the street with his belongings, his landlady's hold on him was broken. She couldn't very well publicly haul him back into her house after all.He approached the house and opened the front door with infinite caution. Someone was playing the pianoforte in the sitting room. He tiptoed up the heavily-carpeted central staircase, and crept along the upstairs hallway,. I was smelled like piss and cum and tasted very musky and sour. His cock got hard instantly in my mouth. As I held my mouth next to the hole I felt his cock go in and out my mouth. He was moaning and groaning as he humped the wall and his cock sliding in my mouth. After only a short few mins he stopped moving and I felt his cum shoot into my mouth. It was sour and musky and was thick. His cock disappeared from my mouth and I heard him say "good bitch enjoy that cum" I looked down and spit his.