Listen to this you dirty bastard."A shocking sound, like a thirsty dog on a hot day, filled his ear. Peter began to rub between his buttocks as he lis...tened to the tongue, lap-lapping busily in her crack. It paused for a moment and a deep voice moaned; "Mmmm she tastes so good." Really?" Oh yeah, sat on my face, cum dripping down... yummmmmmmmmmm" The man's tongue went about it's lewd business once more and Peter licked at the receiver as though he too could savour the slippery juices."Fuck you,. Arby, email comments to [email protected] in San FranciscoBy J.C. ArbyFinally, we got to the long deserved holiday in The States. As our plane landed in San Francisco we were warned to watch after our belongings. We checked into our hotel and took after a shower a good night's sleep. The next morning we drove our car to pier 39 as we've always dreamed of visiting Alcatraz. After the tour we had some coffee and some sodas at several establishments at pier 39 and at a certain moment I. There was a kingsize bed and right on the other end of the bed, there was a mirror hanging on the wall.Actually the mirror reflected the bed.I went and sat on the edge of the bed. She was standing in front me and removed her saree pin and the ‘pallu’ of the saree fell down. On seeing this my manhood started growing as infront of she was standing, revealing her black blouse and small breasts which were pointed. I could see her stomach bare and also her navel. I pulled her close to me and started. Next he pulls off his shirt and drops down on the couch. Without a word he spreads his legs for me and stares down at his cock over the tattoos on his tight chest and belly. He is tough and hot with his shaved head, goatee, and bold snaking tats -- but -- he just sits there. His dick reaches past his belly button, solidly thick, uncut, and leaking profusely. I love the heat of that long, skin-covered dick, and I love drinking a steady flow of pre-cum from it. His showing up unannounced and.