E. “please send me money now so I can pay my car bill”…some financially desperate….some are lonely…some are adventurous fun seekers…some w...nt a platonic only relationship like the gal I talked to yesterday…Most are romantically practical…looking for a “mutually beneficial relationship”. What constitutes the arrangement between sugar babies and sugar daddies is very much up to the two parties involved. Some guys (and gals) have a veritable pricelist and “appearance fees”…I prefer loosely. I could feel my balls tightening up and the juices starting to rise in me. I could feel myself cuming so I cried to aunty to use container to catch the semen, she placed the container just in time to catch the hot semen shooting out the top of my cock.Doctor Sara was now measuring my cock for size and width saying well done Raju, good boy, as she wiped her lips with a handy paper tissue. I cleaned myself up, dressed and joined aunty and doctor to hear the results of the laboratory tests. Okay. But Black beard’s hands full of hairy ass felt far too good to let go of. The men feeding my orifices talked to me; to each other, to my cock as well as their own, and my mouth and ass. They filled my ears with vivid descriptions of everything. The hot, wet and well sucking skill of my mouth. How much they knew I loved the feel of thick cock jamming in and out of it. The tight heat of my throat and how bad it made him want to shoot his load down me. Then it came down to my sweet, hot, tight and. I wasted no time in climbing on top of Jane’s lower back. Those sexy little hairs above her ass glistened in the moonlight. She was wearing a simple, gray cotton thong. The soft cotton made my cock rock hard against her warm ass. I brought my strong hands to her delicate shoulders and delivered the first strokes of her massage. Returning the favor, I did my best to caress the skin of her back and provide a good massage. I was kneading my hands into her muscles on her neck and shoulders. It was.