Red Carpet .. ScooterRed ...Sticky fingers - they all looked the same to me. I don't know how it is that you know when you are being watched ? The sto...e was pretty deserted and yet I swear I felt eyes on my arse. It's big , curvy, eye-catching. Why NOT look at it? Then I heard the squeak of trainer soles on the floor. I looked back andthis HUNK was sooooo not looking at my arse. Trouble was he was looking at the ceiling, and there was as sure as hell nothing interesting up there. He'd got some. He laid down on top of me, his muscles on top of muscles, perfectly proportioned upper body, at least twelve abs, all moving in unison. Starting at the base of my neck and working himself all the way down to my stomach, he kissed a line, just hard enough to feel the heat from his lips touching my bare skin. He stood up at the edge of the bed, unzipped my jeans and pulled them off in one motion. He pulled my legs apart, as far as he could get them, and worked his way up, this time licking the. He was troubled and I could tell, I told him Richard I could have stopped you anytime you know that, I let it happen because I enjoyed it, we enjoyed it, now can I go suck your wonderful fat cock so you can make love to me.He smiled and I saw him relax and he grinned and said can I call Timmy over for awhile that’s all he talks about now he keeps asking me if I fucked you again. I always laugh and tell him a man’s gotta do what a man’s gotta do. All I know is he sure want’s to fuck you again.. I put the jelly on my fingers in my ass. My shorts were on top of the wall. I leaned my elbows on them and presented my ass. George moved so close I felt his body heat on my ass. I rubbed my ass into him, aching with desire. “Go for it George!” Dave yelled. “Don’t be a fucking woos!” George fumbled his dick between my cheeks. I reached around with my right hand and guided it to the target. I pushed my ass toward him and felt the head pop in. Bulls eye! He grunted, finally put some effort into.