Before I knew it, Dan had opened his towel and was working a nice 7 or 8 inch cut cock up and down. His black pubes glistened with his sweat and he ju...st put his back against the wall and worked that cock. I opened my towel too and was hoping that he would look at me. But he just kept his eyes shut as he leaned against the wall and slowly stroked that hard cock. The rhythm increased until he let out a soft moan and cum shot up his chest. It was a minute before he opened his eyes and then used. ..Back at Mary's they both had a feeling of accomplishment. Just like therestaurant manager they enjoyed the "bit" of excitement."Makes you feel alive," said Mary."She could have slashed me with that wine glass." It would have improved your looks, you old codger." Even an old trannie would not look to good with a scare running thelength of his face." Oh, I'm not sure you could ever look bad. And by the way, out ofcuriosity, that day so many years ago that Sarah brought us all to thecaf? by. Not bad, but he had beat off so much before I got there he couldn't get hard. I kept looking and then a man caught my attention. See I had prerequisites. The man I am looking for should be older than me, be a top, be masculine, in fairly good shape and be able to host. No meeting at hotels, book stores, parking lots etc.Butch was 10 years my elder, all top, furry, good shape and a huge uncut cock (which I really wanted a cut cock). We arranged to meet, I followed him to his place. Walked in and. None of the pioneer travelers made much of an impression on him until he met Emma. She was such a dark-haired young beauty, and one of the few people on the wagon train that was near Luke’s age. More importantly, she bore an amazing resemblance to Princess! Luke only talked to her once, and he noted that she seemed to show no interest in him at all. But he couldn’t put her out of his mind. As the wagons made their westward journey, the days turned into months, and Emma gradually replaced.