Amill was taking off his shirt and Milo’s face was turning deep red. “Amill what are you doing?!”“What it was hot and I’m sweating you don�...�t mind do you Milo?” said Amill with lust in his eyes“Well um no were both guys so why does it matter.”“Yeah we both have the same things.” Amill started walking over to Milo slowly. Milo was backing up until he tripped and fell on the bed. Amill smiled and licked his lips. Milo was getting nervous and wanted to run but his body wouldn’t let him. Amill took. He could feel the tense tremors of blood rush at the base of and along his cock rippling into his perineum, tremors which turned into a gentle pulse as his cock stirred and began to harden. He could feel his cock's rising desire. It's longing to be touched, squeezed and milked whilst resting engulfed, enclosed and enclenched by the soft, warm moistness of a cunt. A loving cunt which would seek to learn, understand and fulfill the needs of his cock. A cunt in which his cock could lie at ease and. As I drove towards town Jamal gave me directions, eventually telling me to stop outside a taxi business which I was told belonged to one of Mustafas relations. Jamal leaned across and played with my tits which made me groan with lust, he then asked me if I would do anything he wanted, and I nodded. Good he said, then I want you to go inside the taxi shop and have sex with the guy at the counter. I was horrified by the suggestion and said that anything like that was completely out of the. ”“What?”“She said that she does this kind of stuff when she and her boyfriend get into a fight. I don’t know whether she does it to piss him off or if she just wants to get hers… honestly I thought she was just trashy and I didn’t want to get that close.”She could feel me strain in her little hands and kissed me. “Try and get to the end of the story before you cum, okay baby?”“You keep talking and I’ll do my best.” I.