" But what? Walter. Huh? I seems to me that your not really wanting to submit to me! Is that is?" No, no! I do want to submit! I do. It's just that I ...eally need to come now!"I leaned forwards and cupped his balls in my left hand, cradling them like a pair of eggs, and gently squeezed them. As I did this, his cock remained fully erect and stiff. It was a lovely sight to see. Walter had promised me that I 'owned' every inch of it; and even his balls, for that matter---and the same was for the. "Will you tell me what feels good?" I asked."When I start fucking you, will you return the favor and tell me what feels good for you?" he said.For about ten minutes I worked him with my mouth. I was tired. My mouth was stretched to its limit and I had gagged many times, but other than that it was pure heaven. I even liked his ethnic smell. He was clean, but he still smelled like a black guy. I didn't have any sexual history to base that opinion on but I'd smelled plenty of men in my day."Are. I came right out and told him I thought he was really cute and asked him if he wanted to go somewhere with me until his ride came. I was lucky enough that my rental car was a nice van with tinted windows in the back.We left the station and walked toward the parking lot about 300 yards away. Half way there, I touched his hand, and as he didn't pull away, I gently took his hand in mine. We walked hand in hand to my van. I opened the passenger side, let him in and got in the driver's side. I. Pulling out off my face, he hovered over my still throbbing cock, and immediately descended down on it in its entirety, until I could feel his sack and cock against my belly. It only took about fifteen or twenty thrusts before I erupted in one of the most intense orgasms of my life, my hot cum rocketing out of my swollen cock deep into his bowels. The intensity of my orgasm and my cock throbbing inside his hot hole pressing against his prostate caused him to erupt in his own orgasm, his volleys.