My fingers running over his skinny hairy chest as the kiss continues. ‘sir,’ he groans breaking the kiss and looking at me with lust in his eyes. ...It was happening, my first gay sexperience was happening right now. I have no idea what came over me as I dropped to my knees between his legs and started to undo his pants. Mhm, he was clearly hard as the outline made it evident. Running my hand over his bulge before unzipping and sliding his pants down to his knees as his cock sprung up. Leaking. My initial impression of Julian, my gift, was a tall brunette, strikingly good looking female, twelve years younger than all four women, dressed in skin tight black leather slacks and a matching top with the zipper undone to show impressive cleavage, with dusky skin and a fabulous body. I had suspected something was afoot and had taken the trouble shave my pubic area leaving just a tuft above my bald cunt lips. I also decided to dress for such an eventuality. Killer heels, a short little black. " His lip was still bleeding from where Kyle had hit him. Everything more than a few feet in front of him was blurry without his glasses. He was a tiny little weed compared to the huge, muscular man in front of him."If I have to tell you again, boy, you know what'll happen," Kyle said, narrowing his eyes at the pathetic boy in front of him. He reached down, stroking his thick, meaty cock a few times. The head was sloppy with pre-cum and spit, his cock throbbing in time to his pulse. All he. He can wait. Let’s see what the negotiators have to say,” I commented.Lucy and I questioned them at dinner that night. “So is the general still ready to surrender?” I asked his lawyer.“I don’t know. I can’t communicate with him at the moment,” he said.“Well we are going to raise the cone of silence for an hour tonight. You can call him on your encrypted satellite phone and try to figure out your next move. When we know that, we can decide what our response move will be.” I explained.The cone.