..the cover showed a naked boy and declared itself as a gay publication. Id never even thought that they made anything like this.....flipping it open,...ard cocks were shown and stories were of queers, as we called them then. I read one about a hitch hiker m*****ed by an older guy.....it made me wonder if joe was a queer. I had never thought about a cock other than mine before, but the story had me hard n pumpin. Switching to the 3rd dirty book, i lay naked pulling when the door opened and joe. The entrance was on the client side.“Let me show you something,” she said as she took my hand and guided me through the curtained, double doors to her side of the suite.One bedside light -- obviously on a dimmer -- was all that lit the room. Any more would have spoiled what she wanted me to see.“Look,” she said softly, almost breathlessly, as she flung open the draperies.The view was stunning. A floor-to-ceiling window the entire width of the room offered nothing but treetops and the night sky. He got a cocktail with 6-8 whole chilies dipped in it.“OMFG, who will eat such huge chilles”, said Meera, staring at the big green things immersed in the light blue cocktail.I was all pumped up already. “I can eat. in fact I have done that before”, I boasted.“huh no, no one can eat these many chillies even in a whole day”“No not all, but I can eat as many right now as the number of kisses you can give me” . I don’t know how those words came out like that, may be the alcohol. But she took it. After several minutes of this she finally stopped, but only to climb on top of me. She positioned herself directly over my man meat and held her pussy open with both hands. I couldn't help myself. I began to cry. I did not want to be inside this woman in any way.She slowly pushed down until my member disappeared completely inside her. Once firmly in that position, she grabbed my shoulders, planted her feet squarely on the bed on either side of me, and began plowing her groin into mine.