That’s all YOUR doing.”He continued to move my hand up and down on his slacks while his other hand had a firm grip on my rock-hard cock. All the w...ile saying, “You’re doing this to me. You’re making me so hot.”He quickly unsnapped his pants. He continued moving my hand up and down over his bulge as it pulsed against his confines. He pushed my hand into his underwear. I could feel his heat. My hand was on his cock. My head was spinning. I’d never felt another cock before. It was exhilarating.I. The loofah felt nice, the scrubbing feeling like it was gently scratching the stresses of the day off of him.Once Jon felt his body was thoroughly washed, he put some shampoo in his hand and ran it through his hair. He lathered it up, massaging his scalp to get the shampoo deep into his thick hair. Jon let the shampoo sit for a moment before leaning his head back and rinsing the shampoo out of his hair. The shower felt nice and Jon relaxed in it for a few more moments before turning the shower. When Allah calls, I cannot wait to tell my wife and child where He has sent me.”“Allah be praised!” cried Shrika.“No! At that moment I had to leave my home, and notice how he chose a time when all three of you were out of the house. Notice how I come back with nothing but bruises and filthy garments. It was Allah’s lesson, teaching me how the slums are growing out of control. So many down there transgress against the faith, and many wept on my shoulder and asked me to pray for them. Many down. His little peter tingled. Goosebumps traveled up Stu’s belly to his nipples.Walt had Stu sit in the pool chair. Walt leaned over and held Stu’s head gently as he kissed this forehead, nose, cheeks, and chin. Walt traced the delicate whorls of Stu’s ears with his fingertips. Walt then held Stu by the chin and rubbed his cock gently over his student’s face. Stu breathed deeply until he thought he would pass out from the man-fragrance of his teacher. When Stu started panting, Walt gently.