For some reason, I could not take my eyes off his cock and balls, alittle embarrassed to look him in the face i guess. A little embarrassed about the ...ust and desire I was feeling for him. I leaned towards him and caught his light musky scent, not over powering, but very manly and sexual. Andre’s cock began to swell as it rested on his stomach and his balls, each one big, beautiful and well defined, moved and tightened up against his dicks base. I watched as his cock twiched, his egg sized. "I'll bet you wanted to be caught," she said as I minced around the roomlike a prissy brat caught with her tiny sissy hand in the cookie jar."Don't you think there might be a reason why you keep ruminating on yoursissification fetish," she said. "Like maybe there's something deepergoing on that you feel too fucked up about to address directly because ofyour social conditioning? Like you couldn't ever actually express thisbecause of the restrictive nature of masculinity and this is how. Your arms will be of no use to you. Only your face and your tongue. Understand?" Yes Sire," she panted, trembling with anticipation and desire. Verarea knew full well what my cock could do for her–she remembered our time in the Temple of Pazuzu Pei fondly, as did I.With that, I directed Verarea to put her arms straight up over her head and I told Tara to straddle Verarea's head, facing me, and trap her arms under her as well. Then I lifted Verarea's legs and handed them to Tara, who tucked them. What a feeling. I had totally drained him. Kissing the head of his shiny white dick one last time, I let him go. Part 2. Wonderful Japanese dad in HonoluluSince I pretty much specialize in sucking off strangers, I can’t really say I’ve sucked any guy off more than five or six times, (except for my younger cousin, but that doesn’t count) except for this one guy. I was a sailor in my thirties, stationed in Hawaii on shore duty and cruising every local restroom and peep show I could find. I was.