All I saw were those beautiful greenish eyes staring at me. I knew I had to find out more about her. I was sitting in my office on Friday morning when...I received a phone call. It was Amy. I was worried at first that she was canceling our dinner engagement."Jeff, it's me, Amy. I'm here at your grandmother's and I needed to talk to you. Emmie gave me your number so I hope it's all right to call. She said you wouldn't mind." Feel free to call me anytime. What can I do for you, Amy? Is our dinner. But my urge to have gay sex was increasing I often used to go to temple near my home with my parents there always used to be a poor family of hawkers which included 2 boys they were slim light dark color I always had urge to hav amateur sex with underage boys so I had thought one day have sex with them and didn’t mind if they were poor. Then one day the time had come my parents were gone out at morning 11 am 4 attending marriage and would not return till night I didn’t go as I had exams so then. She explained to me what I already knew and I could not wait until Thursday.The rest of the week could not come fast enough to Thursday as I drove over to Gretchen's house at the time I was told too. She assured me when I got there that her husband was playing poker until midnight and that Carolyn was at her aunt's house.We went to a nice restaurant for dinner, I did everything a gentlemen was supposed to do on a date with a lady. I could tell Gretchen was obviously impressed; we talked about. Moaning in pleasure, I reached forward with my hands and gripped either side of her head, forcing her to increase the tempo of her head movement. After a bit, I began to push her head all the way down on every third or fourth stroke, lifting my hips so my cock was forced deep into her throat. After the first couple of times where she gagged on the thrust, she soon picked up the rhythm and kept trying to go deeper with each stroke.With Kristi's drool coating the shaft of my cock and my balls, I.