‘Mr. Moore, I offer you anything in my power to give today. But with your permission, please let me show you some foreplay techniques that will buil... up your desire for me.’ Mr. Moore rubbed her palm over his crotch and the robust bulge inside. ‘As you can see, Karina, my desire for you is pretty high already. Why wait?’ ‘That is often what men think before they experience my ways. I think you will find the time well spent and very memorable. May I show you…please?’ Mr. Moore was intrigued. He. No one was downstairs, so I figured they were either in the family room in the basement or they'd all gone to bed. It was getting on towards 11 PM, and I'd had a long day, so I went to my room stripped off my sweats, tossed on a robe, grabbed a towel and headed down to take a shower.I was in and out quickly, just enough to wash off the sweat and stink. I pulled on my robe, left the towel hanging to dry overnight, and headed back up. When I opened the door all the lights were off. I hadn't. Thin and long calves which look silky smoothwith not a single hair on them not that he had a lot to begin with meethis gaze. His eyes keep moving higher up the reflection and he is nowlooking past the knees and looking at thin thighs, nothing too muscularor fat just slim hairless thighs. Following from the thighs his eyes moveto his genitals. All he can see is hairless skin. He realises that he wasso nervous that he clamped his legs together. Although there is nothingmuch to see he shudders and. „Ja genau, so ist es gut Marco, wichs so schön weiter.“ Das tat ich gerne, genoß das Gefühl seines warmen, harten Geschlechtsteils in meiner rechten Hand, und gleichzeitig seine Hand an meinen eigenen Hoden. „Hmmm, Marco Du geile Sau, ich spritze jetzt gleich, wichs meinen Schwanz schön weiter“, sagte mir Tom, nachdem ich ihn einige Minuten lang so weitergewichst hatte. Das machte ich natürlich gerne, ich war neugierig darauf, ihn spritzen zu sehen und zu fühlen wie sein Schwanz sein Sperma.