‘Ooh, yeah, mmm, your little…’ her voice hitched, and she whined at his touch. ‘Say it’ Darius said in a sing song voice. He slowed down ...he rubbing of his finger. ‘Oooh, nooo, Darius, don’t...don’t stop’ She moaned breathlessly. ‘You want me to keep fingering your pussy?’ She nodded. ‘You like it when I touch your pussy and I fondle your tits?’ ‘Ooh yes Darius...I...like it when...you make me….you make me so wet when, mmm, you touch my pussy and...ooh you fondle my tits.’ . Nothing much exciting happened there. Actually I received more attention from the fag-hags (who assumed I was gay) which really pissed off one of my gay friends who had been telling me he wanted to teach me what gay sex was all about.Throughout this week, we had been staying at billeted accommodations and dormitories. My willing friend, John and I with a few others had been showering in the group men's shower one morning I'm usually a little self conscious as my prick is only 6 inches when. This could be better for them. People were still stuck in their reveries, turning slowly in hypnotic circles, swaying in time with the music, generally not paying attention, making plenty of noise and masking any movement he made at the back. But then, through the oscillating brothers and sisters, he caught sight of the holy father. He sat in the center of the room, his posture typically calm and peaceful in the midst of the chaos swirling around him. He was looking directly at him and his. ” Verne remarked as he pushed my head down for a quick light rimming of his ass pucker. “He told me his name is Victoro, he was from Brazil and spoke mainly Portuguese. I ended up giving him a fast hard fuck as he was dog fashion and he shot all over my sheet. I have admit though I did stroke his hot thick Brazilian cock each time I was in him like a bull on a cow. We showered together and then he left and I did also as I had more sex than even I could handle.” “Man! That was hot!” I said.