He was only 21 but he looked ten totwenty years older than that. His eyes were blood-shot and there were eyebags hanging underneath. His skin was blot...hy and covered in sores andhis face was ravaged by acne. He had grown out an uncontrollable beardand it was clear that he had not shaved in weeks. He smelled of aterrible body odor that assaulted Michael's nose like a scavenging hyena.On his sluggish body, he was wearing a torn piece of rags that could havecome from a homeless shelter."Open up,. I need to share with you more about how I worship cock. Ideally I love to start with a flaccid cock, although this doesn’t happen very often. Usually when I get my hands (and mouth) on them they are hard as a rock. But the best thing is ‘owning’ the erection by making it happen in the first place. When I am lucky, I will be lying next to a gorgeous guy staring at his soft cock. I like to get as close as possible so I can study how it lies, whether it is cut or not, the size of the balls etc.. With his carnal and fabulous smile; he took her inside to his bedroom and helped her to settle in the middle of the big king sized bed. Standing at the floor close to the footboard; George began unbuckling and unzipping his pants, setting his engorged cock free to feel the heated atmosphere of the room. She had already taken the position and from his direction, he could see between her legs. He could see the glistening liquid arousal that crawled down her inner thighs. His cock grew an extra. "No, I'm not Luc-" She tried to think but everything was getting heavy.Getting darker around her. She felt tired.She tried to stretch a hand out towards the house once more and tried toscreech a word, just as the darkness consumed him."M-mo-mommy!"The last thing James Walker remembered was a voice telling him //"Sweetdreams, Jamie".//*Lying on the front lawn of the Walker place was a girl. Her skin an ivorywhite in the moonlight. The bagginess of the clothes hid it very well,but she had a.