Tell me how wet it is for me". I read as his posts went from acting out this sexual play with light touches across my shivering naked body to deep pen...trating finger fucks to him telling me how to masterbate? But it was the precision in where he wanted me to touch. It was the depth he wanted my fingers to plunge. And the way he told me to lick at my fingers between the choreographed playing that had me cumming in my chair. I was oblivious to the rest of the room at this time. I could do nothing. Aese me David ne mere hair pakde aur mere sir ko jor se aage pichhe karne laga. mujhe saas lene me muskeli hone lagi. Thodi der baad woh aur jor se aage piche karne laga. ab lund mere gale tak ja chukka tha. Lekin uska anand bhi kuch alag hi tha.Fir usne apna lund mere muhse nikala. Aur mujhe doggy bane ko kaha. Mene socha ki ab me marnewala hu par agli uski to action thi kuch aur hi thi. David apna muh mere asshole ke pass laya aur lick karne laga. uski tounge itni lambi thi ki me ass ke. I was in the mood for something new for some reason. I thought what the hell, like Simon said, no one knew me.I dropped to my knees and worked his soft penis from his two hundred dollar designer jeans. I managed to get it out and stretch it out with my hand. "I'll bet you drive the boys wild with this thing when it is hard," I suggested."It will work just as well on you sweetie," he demanded. "I am going to fuck you like one of my man whores."I have no idea why but a wave of excitement ran. The man crumpled without a sound. Fast as lightning, Oscar grabbed the revolver. He fired into the gas tank of one of the motorcycles parked next door. The man was swearing, “What the fuck!”Casually, Oscar threw the gun back to the man he had taken it from. The man caught the gun and stared at Oscar for half a second unable to believe that he had handed back a loaded gun. He pointed the gun and pulled the trigger. Oscar ignored the click. Three clicks later, the man asked, “What the fuck?”One.