Paul's veryerect penis was rubbing against Moon's belly, while Moon's equally erectcock was pushing against Paul's thigh. Paul found, without thinkin...g,that he was bending over Moon, and that his hands gravitated to hissmooth buttocks, and then Paul's fingers were searching out the prettyboy's anus, and with one of them Paul was pushing at the hole.Suddenly Moon broke the kiss, untangled himself, and ran away towards thepool, laughing, his penis waving."Catch me!" he called.Paul laughed,. "Unzip my pants, Kim, and slip your hand inside." "I can't--" "It's not a hand job, Kimberly, I just want you to touch it." "This is so embarrassing," I muttered feverishly to myself as I unzipped him. "What if somebody sees?" "There's nobody around. Now, slip your hand inside." I did it. I felt his hardened, warm cock with the tips of my fingers at first, (though losing my virginity almost two years prior, I was still incredibly shy when it came to sex) then, when he pressed my hand further. Aa jaa mere raja.Mere bur ko faad de.Fir me apni laand se unki bur ko sehlane laga.Fir dhire dhire unki bur me insert karte raha.Ohhhhh.Aaaaa ann nn.Aaaahhh hhh hhhh .Aawaj nikal rahi thi.Fir me speed badhate gaya.O or jorr se awazz nikali.Aaaaaa aaaa aaa aahh hhh hh hhh..Uuuu uyuyiiii iimm mm mmmaa aaaaa..Aaaaaa nnnnn.Kha ja mere bur ko.Fad de mere bur ko rahul.Fir mere ko hug kar ke kan me.Mere ko gandi gali de.Or o v mere ko gali dene lagi.Madarchod.Rand.Kha ja mujhe.Fir hum position change. Later the Emir himself came to see this curiosity, a man who had managed to invade the harem of the Emir."Who let you in?" he asked.A mouthful of Italian profanity was all the response he received. The Emir understood enough to know that Ernesto was threatening a vendetta on the part of every member of the Mafia against the Emir and his family."Very well. I will tell you what we know. We know you are Ernesto Paphardi, you deal in stolen bandages. Perhaps you are considered incapable of anything.