The day I met Mattie, I was wearin’ the sapphire pair.I noticed this guy sittin’ by himself on the sand, a couple of metres away. I’d been surfi...’ since before dawn when the sea is glassy and clear. It had turned into a perfect day, the air warm, but not too hot, like it can get here sometimes in summer, and just a faint sea breeze. I stripped off my wetsuit and lay down on my towel. I look at guys as well as chicks, but I try not to let the blokes see I’m doin’ it.I suppose you’d say I was bi,. " Foursquare, huh? How's that square with all the bad stuff you've done?"Pedro smiled. "Oh, I'm goin' to Hell, I know. But I ain't bitter about it. It's only what I deserve. Besides, I'm used to the heat. I figure it won't be much worse than here." Ha! If it's anything like here, it'll be terrible. I hate this godforsaken place. If I didn't have to drive through this desert just to run crystal back and forth from Mexico, you'd never find me here." It's my home," Pedro said. "My family has lived. .. and upper thighs... and licking... andsmooching... loudly... literally slobbering... all over His naked blackass... and then teasingly... pulling apart... His ass cheeks... andstaring... at the saliva drenched chasm... between them... andespecially... at the lewd sight... of His spit filled manhole...literally pooling... and pouring spit... your spit... down underneath...and back down... to the backside... of His balls... again... where itall began... in the first place... looking at it.... Mai samaz gaya ki ye mere liye green signal hai aur phir mmainne use godh mai uthake bedroom mai chala gaya. Usko bed pe rakh ke uske upar chad gaya.Phir mainne usse long french kiss diya . Phir wo bhi muze sath dene lagi. Hum 10 min kiss krte rahe phir naine uski tshirt utari Aur uske boobs ko slip ke upar se hi masalne laga (kyu ki wo abhi 10 mai thi wo bra nhi pehenti thi) phir maine uski slip bhi utarke phek diyi maine dekh ki uski boobs uske body se bhi gore the. Aur uske niplles orange.