No matter how load shot it always ending with cum being swallowed and licked clean nothing went to waste. Then we make-out some more and cuddle, talk ...our conversation would usually how good it felt and that he found me which I still admit made me feel special. David loved my smooth body he would always move his hands up and down my naked body. I still was hard and hadnt blown my load. David knew this and wanted me to savor the moment. He would kiss and lick my nipples which were always. Finally he went outside to look for her in the parking lot. Nothing. Fearing the worst he cursed himself for not leaving when they'd had the chance. The pictures that came into his mind made him feel sick, and his hands shook. He was about to go back inside when he heard voices emanating from behind the building. Wasting no time Ralf went to investigate. When he reached the back of the building he carefully peeked around the corner, terrified of what he might discover. The scene before. Unfortunately noone special showed up but from where I was sitting I did see a younger male in his mid 20s masturbating through his sweatpants as he was browsing his phone. Im not into men but I did get turned on I must say.That night I came to the best site to browse videos of men on men and got more arroused and curious than ever before. It was like a c***d inside of me wanting to be free. The next day on the bus ride home I was hoping to get the back seat which I did and I was lucky enough. Although I saw him coming and going from the shop across the road, I did not personally encounter him again, until two months later.Uncle Pete arrived at my gallery one morning, in search of a favour. He asked me if I would type a letter for him. Assuming that it was a business letter of sorts, I was surprised to find that he wanted me to write a letter from him to his grandson… from Santa Claus. Uncle Pete went on to tell me that although his grandson was twenty-four, due to a birth defect he.