Fair-skinned fingers dug gently into her buttocks, squeezing and spreading. Zahra tightened her grip slightly, held her breath, and pressed herself do...n against the engorged, glistening head. She whimpered through gritted teeth, forcing herself slowly down until the reluctant aperture fully engulfed the glans, teeth parting to let out a pained exhalation. Slow, deep breaths followed for a few moments as she willed herself to slowly push down further. This thing was a good 6 inches around at. .all I could do was stare wide eyed.He must've been rubbing away at his knob 24/7 judging by the amount of boy-junk coating his shorts."You dirty fucker" was all I could manage.Stevie gave a throaty laugh & shoved his shorts in me face!"You & me,both...& you fuckin' love it,dontchya? Seen how ya lick ya lips when I toss off in front of ya,mate.And when me spunk flies out me piss-hole ya nearly go cross-eyed,hahaha".Jeez...he weren't wrong about that,lol.I grabbed his bony wrist to keep his. They ate a small, but technically impeccable meal, Bob was still fucking ravishingly starving after they finished; they were all drinking excellent Irish Coffees at fifteen dollars a mug when an half a dozen impeccably dressed young Asian gentlemen and ladies entered the front door.Bob, and strangely inside, Helen, froze, then Bob told Edward and the kids quietly to head unobtrusively to the outside and we would meet them in a while. Max motioned to the kids to remain, Bob looked at him. They especially disliked the yellow bandana he wore around his neck, which they soon felt was his way of attracting their women.One day after loading his wagon he took the bandana and wiped his sweating brow just as Amanda was approaching and tipped his hat and said hello while shoving the sweat soaked bandana in his back pocket. As he climbed onto the wagon the bandana fell from his pocket, and was quickly picked up by Amanda who called out, but Thomas was too far away to hear. She knew he.