At forty-one, he was a man without friends or prospects. "People just don't seem to take to me," he thought.Paul saw a stray dog walking up ahead of ...im. It seemed friendly, so he leaned over and made a motion towards it. "Here, boy," he said. The dog walked a few feet towards him. Then it stopped and sniffed the air in his direction. It growled and ran off. "Even dogs," he thought.He sat on a nearby bench and pulled a folded newspaper out of his jacket pocket. Paul thought he might as. I leaned slowly forward while stroking my cock, inch by inch. I placed my dick right between her pussy lips and started to rub my dick on her pussy up and down.I was expecting mom to snap out while returning to my post. But she kept rubbing her clit. Her hips started to move up and down, grinding her pussy on my cockhead. Her movement went faster and faster. Her hips were pushing against my cock little by little.I pressed my cock even harder against her wet pussy. She felt that she loved my. Is a woman eating pussy disgusting to you?”“No… That’s totally different. A pussy is so much more elegant. A dick is just… It’s gross.”“Maybe if you actually tried sucking a dick, you might like it. The musky scent, the soft yet hard feel of it, especially against your tongue.” She bit her lip as she explains the joy of sucking dick. I have to admit, the way she describes it makes it sound rather enjoyable. “Also the feeling of vulnerability that comes with having a dick rammed down your throat. ”He grinned showing a panorama of missing teeth. “It does, Sarn’t, but somebody has to try it.”She held her mug out while he filled it halfway and waited for him to fill his.“Fallen comrades.”They each sipped a bit of the moonshine.“Smoother than it looks. Strong flavor though.”“Maybe I need to cut back on aging it a bit. I’ll mix a little more ‘raw’ into this and it’ll be fine.”“Yeah, I think that’d work. Beats all hell out of that vanilla and orange peel shit.”Luther looked down at his feet..