"You're one fine bitch. Candy, candy. How sweet."My lips now free, I started to yell, trying to get help from anywhere it might come. The ever-helpful...Maurice whipped a dirty handkerchief and a roll of duct tape out of his pocket and had me quickly gagged.All I could do was tear up in frustration and make muffled sounds of objection as Bobby Joe tongued and teethed my nipples and continued working his mouth down across my belly and taking possession of my dick, which responded to his attention,. There is nothing more arousing to me then the smell of a mans natural ass, ripe or musky and its natural state of just being and that little hidden, secretive spot, nestled in between a mans ass cheeks. I love hairy ass, smooth round bubble ass's, men with hairy taints and lightly fuzzy cheeks and that secret erotic place , I love to sniff, lick and bury my nose and tongue in. My earliest memory's of my love and turn on of the male ass was when I was in my late teens and living at home with my. I got on my knees before Gerald and slowly took his long, thick penis in my hand. I pulled back the foreskin over his glans and slowly moved my hand up and down his shaft. I did the tongue tip test and tasted Joy’s pussy on his dickhead. I first licked off all the evidence of her juice and kissed his head, pushing the tip of my pointed tongue into his cock’s eye.“How come you English and South African men are not afraid to play with another man’s dick?” I heard Joy asked Gerald.“What do you. ’ ‘Are you going to get his name on your ribs, like the others?’ ‘Of course. He deserves that and more. He saved Ryan and I, a debt which I can never repay.’ ‘What do we do now?’ He asked. ‘Carry on, live our lives like he would have wanted.’ ‘But how do we know what he would have wanted?’ ‘Drake wouldn’t want us moping around, feeling sorry for ourselves at his loss. He would want us to try and be the best that we could be at whatever we wanted to do. Drake never quit, he certainly wouldn’t.