Then I also said to him, "Yeah, I did feel the need to stroke a little." "Nothing wrong with that my man! A little stroking has never hurt anyone. Yo... have a nice looking cock!" He said to my surprise. Before I had time to even think or maybe it was the beer talking I told him, "You have some pretty nice looking equipment yourself! Why don't you grab a beer out of my cooler?" Fred got up and I watched his every move as he went over to the cooler and returned. His shaft was beginning to. I was in a fog – of happiness, lust, excitement, laughter, and kisses. A fog of kisses – best fog ever – I couldn’t even imagine connecting like that before that day on the bridge and once it happened I did not want it to stop. I knew I liked him as a person – even when he was an ass I liked his assiness – but his lips took me where I did not want to go — love. I was sure I could control my feelings. He is the ‘romantic, in love with love, I want my heart broken’ one. He wanted to feel alive –. The other option he wanted to think about was pulling his hard wet cock out of Cindy's hot lips and mounting her for the third time that evening and fucking her to another orgasm for both of them. And this time Chuck was very seriously considering the reality of fucking Cindy and intentionally trying to get her pussy full with another load of his hot sperm. He lay there feeling his lusty hotness getting higher and higher and then he gently reached over and pushed Cindy's head back, letting her. You can be Zeigfield, andI'll be Elroy. Holly can be our scantily cladassistant. After it's over, we can announce ourselvesas SuperBeings", suggested Mystic Man. They didn't haveanything to worry about. The elevator was empty andeveryone was self-absorbed at the gaming tables andslot machines. The most attention they got was from anElvis impersonator who liked their costumes. The police had done a good job of keeping thestreets clear so it was an easy drive to get to thecafe. They could see.