Then he gives me respite and pushes me off his cock and hugs me. He bites my neck like a vampire while groping my body, which ended up with him finge...ing my ass a few times. With him biting my neck and nipples and fingering my ass, my head felt light, and then my eyes rolled to the back of my head as my knees buckled.“Ready for round two, lover,” He asks. I didn’t respond, I just lay on my back and on the bed with my hands gripping my bent knees and exposing my ass to him. He climbs on top. “My golfing is over! Please Doc, what’s the good news?”“The good news is ... I have another one to replace it with, but it’s a woman’s arm and I’ll need your permission before I can go ahead with the transplant.”“Go for it doc,” says the man, “as long as I can play golf again.”The operation went well and a year later the man was out on the golf course when he bumped into the surgeon.“Hi, how’s the new arm?” asks the surgeon.“Just great,” says the golfer. “I’m playing the best golf of my life.. Now you want to try to stop me a second time?" I grinned at him and waited."Maybe we better do as he says," Kevin told me. He took hold of my arm and tried to pull me toward the door but I was centered. Basically what that means in martial arts is that my center of gravity was one with the Earth. I didn't budge."Naw, I don't think so. Our friend here was a real marine. He tried to impress us with his martial arts and I whipped him and didn't even muss my hair and he's pissed." I gave Mister. I tried sucking it a few times and then stopped and said it doesn't taste good. He said it felt even better he had dreamed of and then we just continued to watch porn.Next time I went to see him he opened the door in a towel and with his hair wet. He had taken a shower just before. Somehow I heard myself say that I bet your dick tastes now better when you've washed it. He took his towel off and told me to try it. I went on my knees and pulled his foreskin back. His limp dick smelled like soap.I.