I had been going for ten minutes or so before the park keeper appeared, he been alerted by the noise and found me running around his kingdom with not ... stitch on. He shouted for me to get into the Land Rover that he had parked at the end of the main pathway through the park.He eventually got my clothes back from the gang after I had explained to him that I wasn't a pervert or a flasher. He laughed when I told him what had been going on and exactly why I was running around bollock naked. I felt. He seems quite pleased because I hear him grunting...”Mmmmm mm”.He moves his head down quickly and takes my dick into his mouth (which feels colder than his hand) as I continue to pump my load into his mouth. I can feel my balls emptying as I’m releasing spurt after spurt into his mouth. He doesn’t gag and his head is moving up and down in short strokes as he sucks my cock, milking it with his mouth, making faint slurping sounds. My hands are gripping his head and I can feel his tongue. She is anaddict and there is only one source for her 'drug' of choice ... you.The addiction guarantees that she will never leave your side by choicebut terrible things happen if she is separated from you for more thanthirty six hours. Unfortunately, someone can give her temporary reliefjust by having sex with her, but it is only temporary. Can you imaginethe number of cops who would line up to fuck her to keep her talkingabout all the dirt she knows about you and your drug connections.. We were being quite silly having fun, and I didn’t take any notice of the girl who was dancing right next to us. Max bumped into her and turned quickly to see her fall. I was shocked, lying on the floor, legs open, I could see everything. The black lacy thong over her pussy, her long tanned legs, I stood there mouth wide open.“Oh my, I’m so sorry about that! Are you okay?” Max asked in a caring tone.“Yeah don’t worry, I’m fine!” She replied, a smile spreading across her face. “I’m Tegan.” She.