“No, you’re okay …”Then you hate my cock!”“No, I don’t hate your cock. It’s a nice cock …”“Really? What do you like about it?”...��It’s not too lo … wait a minute, I didn’t say I like it either …”“It’s okay, I’m just having a laugh,” Tim confessed, “and I suppose you want yours back.” Tim let go of Mark’s pulsing penis.Mark looked down at his cock, “Seems a shame to waste it,” he said idly, thinking of Ginny then looked up at Tim’s smiling face, “I’m not suggesting …”“Didn’t think you were,. I want you," he said. Ash didn't know what else to say. She understood everything about him, to the point were he didn't need to take the extra steps to explain himself. Iris didn't need an explanation. He gently pushed her against the apartment wall, taking note of how relaxed she was becoming. She would let him do anything to her. His body instantly responded, the logic of it all slipping away with the start of a flexing down into his groin. She didn't even hide her wide eyes, her eager body. We rode the cab across the Golden Horn into the Old City.The Hagia Sophia was our first aim. However, there was a huge line at the entrance and more tourists approaching from two large tour buses. We decided to walk towards the Grand Bazaar first. On the way we were handed a flyer which cought our interest. There was an old Turkish Bath nearby, a hamami, and we both were tempted to try this unique experience. Needless to say, there are strictly separate baths for men and women, but we agreed to. I don't mind meeting your parents as long as your dad doesn't beat me up," I uttered shyly."My dad?" Sandy laughingly replied. "No, my mom is the one you need to worry about. If she thinks for a minute that you are trying to take advantage of me, pow! Out go your lights. My dad is a hardworking sweetheart. My mom has seen far too many people abuse my father's goodwill and won't stand for it anymore, with any of us."I sat there with my mouth agape, and my eyes were bulging as she finally cracked.