I had no time to react or even realize what he was going to do to me. Still feeling groggy from the blow, before I even realized it he had his filthy,...un-washed, un-cut, dirty homeless cock in my face. He slapped me in the face with it a few times, and then started rubbing it across my lips. “You may not think it, but you are going to suck me real nice”, he said coldly. His cock was almost fully erect now. He slapped me with his cock a few more times, but when I still would not open my mouth he. "Oh, God! Eating pussy must really get to you!" I'll say," Jeff said with a lusty grin."Look at how hard your cock is." Giving his cock a gentle squeeze sent shivers up her spine. "Your prick is just twitching with excitement." There's nothing like eating a nice juicy pussy to bring my cock back to life. The flavor, the fragrance and the hot silky inner flesh of a cunt really turns me on." He thrust his hips back and forth slightly to pump his cock in and out of his sister's fist."Well, well,. It doesn’t take long to find a good prospect; I can tell by the way she looks at me. She recognises me. She’s seen my picture, subliminally, on my app. That’s the first stage. Somewhere out there are a load of lucky guys who look a bit like me and are suddenly finding that girls they don’t know are coming up to them and asking, “Do I know you?” Men do that as well, but that ain’t a big problem. Hint: just say ‘no’. Of course, if you’re that way inclined you can say ‘yes’ instead, I don’t. All of these things blasted Jack’s senses day in and day out. For the most part he enjoyed them, but they definitely had an air of being seasonal, of lasting only a short time, thus seeming overpowering at times. As if the smells themselves were trying to get in as much as they could before the summer warmth waned.Each night, after strolling down the boardwalk Jack would return to his small cottage and write. Each night he would begin by sitting and staring at his laptop, a blank look upon.