From scratch... Because I was stupid. I should just have payed a little bit attention when importing my video files and not promt on the first "set pr...oject framerate to imported file" (or something like this), but NO I forget this EVERY. SINGLE. TIME. (Because I don´t work with video editing software. I just use them to edit my tributes, and all the "knowledge" I have gained about editing is only there for this. Tribute videos... Sad but true. Andthe best thing is, as I don´t shoot videos a few. As I was escorted away by the guard, I saw Piss-Master grab cock-master by the collar of his shirt and pull him toward one of those little booths where you can pay a dollar for a little strip of instant photos.Back inside the photo-booth, Piss-Master pulled the curtain and issued orders: “OK, you know the drill, get my cock out and start sucking!”Cock-master did as ordered as Piss-Master pulled off his shirt and played with his own tits, getting quickly hard. After the sucking had been going on. I don’t normally use the binoculars for this type of sightseeing, but the temptation was too high. I found a few nice specimens to ogle, I mean study, and was soon getting quite aroused from my spying. I was starting to feel a tiny bit guilty about watching them so I retired for the day. Tried out the TV but there was not much to watch, unless you are into the Bumblebee Man. Sorry, a ‘Simpsons’ reference to Mexican television. I drop so many Simpsons references that I’m waiting for my friends. It’s more than apparent that they are too. Emily’s mouth might actually be watering as she looks longingly at my the tip of my cock. She moves toward it as the moth to the lantern.At the moment she puts it in her mouth, my eyes roll backward into darkness. The second when I know by her hot breath that she has enveloped me, but her tongue has not yet touched me is near bliss. Focusing to stay conscious against the strain of mental haze and overpowering stimulation, I draw breath as deeply as I.