I did this for a while, then tried pulling my foreskin back over the tip. Now it was wet enough to slide smoothly and I did that a few times and it fe...lt marvelous. My cock stayed hard and I just kept on stroking. It felt so good and I didn't want it to end. I began to feel some pressure in my groin and for some reason, quickened my strokes. Then, kaboom, white stuff squirted from the end. One huge spurt followed by a few smaller ones. Wow, I felt terrific but drained and breathless afterwards. ."The young man looked up from the old book to reexamine the woman who ran the little bookstore. She was pretty non-descript. Not too young or too old, good-looking without being beautiful, dark hair with a plain face. Probably spent her weeks minding the store and her evenings reading with some cats.He had walked into the store on a whim. It was a tiny space along the main street of the little college town. Dark, cramped, and overflowing with books, nick-knacks, and decoration. It was the sort. She was on her back while she took my shirt off and unbuckled my belt. I took off her tank top and unbuttoned her shorts. I pulled them off along with her sandals getting tangled up in them. With my pants completely off my prick dug in deep in her pussy and I was hammering her good and her screaming and moaning was music to my ears. Her soft slender legs wound tight around my waist keeping me pinned down. In my ear she. When José arrived with the drinks it was not until he sat down that I realized he had company, there behind him was the tall gorgeous blond and another lad standing next to him. I looked questioningly at Jo failing to see how he had communicated with them seeing as he didn't talk a word of English. He told me they had started talking to him and he didn't know what they were saying so he had pointed to me and motioned for them to follow so here they were.O god! My brother never fails to.