" I watched him as he looked down at me, I felt his hand stroke my cock as he grabbed it and then pushed it into his ass, the head of my cock pressing...so hard against his asshole and then as he thrusted his hips, the head of my cock finally got in him, making him let out a loud gay moan. he leaned forward both hands holding my hands up above my head, looking right into my face. "You're so hard..." he said. He pushed his ass back down on me, making my cock go deeper inside of his ass. It was. Her name was Katerola (Kat for short) and there she was sitting in the shade in one of the chairs on the deck that separated the house from the pool only fifteen metres away in her bikini shorts and halter top… a top that only just covered her tits! Kat was twenty-three years old and had a body that made you hard every time you saw her. This was no exception. Her halter top, I reckoned was at least a size or two too small, but who was I to complain. My real predicament now was I had stopped in. Complications of infection due to vasectomy operation. Note: all charges willed be billed to hospital finance office.She stifled a giggle so as not to wake the sleeping patient. When she bent down and looked closer, Masie was startled to discover the patient was her ex-hubby affectionately termed "The Jerk". She had always concentrated her efforts to avoid close proximity to his person at all times since the acrimonious divorce almost five years ago.She silently backed away and approached the. ’ ‘Embarrass me! Hope that I don’t embarrass you.’ I laughed, Stacy joined in. We arrived at my favorite restaurant, Cacharel Restaurant., I never took Amanda here. We got a table because the manager knew me so well. ‘Would you like a salad or an appetizer?’ ‘A salad, please.’ Stacy said, taking a sip of the water they placed on our table. ‘You don’t want an appetizer?’ I asked, looking at her confused. ‘Well, an appetizer then.’ Stacy said with a smile. The waitress looked over at me. ‘We’ll.