Any similarity to any real persons or events is purely coincidental. Please leave a review - this is my first TG work and I looking for help. If you w...nt to get in contact with me please feel free - my e-mail address is [email protected] stared at my computer screen trying to fathom whether what I was reading could really be true. Sometimes I could be too open-minded and na?ve and I was wondering as I read the glowing text in front of me that this could be one of those times.Complete. Half an hour later they were parked a short distance from Stephen Walker's house. It was a three storey terraced Edwardian building."Hmm," said Trish thoughtfully. "This boy's got money if he's living there alone. No paper thin adjoining walls either."They strolled across to the door. There was only one bell. Trish rang it. There was an appreciable delay and they were about to return to the car to await Stephen Walker's return from wherever he had been when the door was opened."Hello," said. This time it was the daughter of a wealthy Englishman. Nisli had had his eye on the girl for a long time, and he had received word that she was on the verge of starting her first affair. She had gone out of the city ahead of her potential lover to wait for him at the same motel on the Dardanelles where Penny had gone that night which seemed so many eons ago. Nisli had arranged for the girl's young boy friend to be held up on business in Istanbul until Penny and Robert could have a chance to get. The entire thing jutted straight out of his body and then curved down a bit. My cock was softer now, I didnt want to be turned on by this. But watching the ore-cum ooze out of it, made my cock grow against my will Kiss the head What? Kiss the head he said you know you want to, go on, feel what a real mans cock feels like in between your lips Tentatively, i reached out and wrapped my fingers around the huge cock just a few inches from my face. My fingers couldnt go all the way around it. It was.