One day I was in a bar pleasuring a man who was masturbating when I saw a man slip something into his date's drink. I felt the world spin around me. I...felt as though I was filled with fire. I hated him. I hated him more than I could ever remember hating anything. I sucked more furiously on the cock I was haunting and the man attached to it began to moan and writhe, but I couldn't focus on him, not when the guy at the bar was trying to make his move on an innocent woman. I couldn't let him have. I wanted to be his prey. He laid a finger on my chin and turned my face towards him. In his hand he was holding his amazingly hard cock, which he had pulled out without me noticing. With his other hand he grabbed my head. He pushed my mouth towards the shining head of his cock. " Suck it! " : he commanded me.Alex was strong, very strong. His erection was like it was made out of stone. His gigantic lollypop disappeared into my mouth, between my lips. I wanted him so bad. My body ached for his. ..then the old guy got faster, he varied the depth of his penetration then suddenly I could feel him harden, and even expand and he pulled himself tight against me. Oh man, he exclaimed, oh man. He took deep breaths but kept himself deep inside of me. holding me tightly against him he said, 'Damn, you don't know how long that's been. Almost forgot how good that can be, he said as he slowly regained his composure.' Slowly, reluctantly he stepped away, damn that was good my friend. He. I placed the hem of my satin slip over his cock, my ruby-red fingernailpolish contrasting magnificently against the black satin material of myslip, and stroked the warden's satin encased penis. He groaned andwriggled; he could only take the sensation of my satin slip against thesensitive nerves in his cock for few minutes. The black satin materialstretched over the bell-end of his cock was wet with his pre-seminalfluid.He pushed my hand away and grabbed my calves and pulled my bottom.