That afternoon, stepping from my Ford Focus, I found the site I was to run. Two large blocks of brick built social housing that had been constructed j...ust after the war as a quick solution to the housing shortage caused by the bombing of London. The flats (apartments) were stacked on top of each other with a shared balcony connecting each front door and a concrete staircase at each end. They were hideous and depressing to look at. The site compound didn’t thrill me too much either. Three. I was going to the bathroom to clean off my dick when she told me she wanted it slimy and covered in the Asian girl’s pussy juices. Once I was hard she just pulled her panties from under her dress, put some pillows under her stomach to keep from possibly hurting the baby, or was it really babies, and had me fuck her from behind. She finally reached back to tell me that she couldn’t take anymore, she had cum more from me fucking her tonight than she had in a while. That is even with Molly making. He slowly stepped over to Ray and perched himself on his lap. Josh then took out a glossy black stocking and smoothed it tightly over the hunky man’s face, rendering Ray’s face glossy and dangerous. His head really shimmered in the light. They whispered their secret promises and plans and desires. ‘Naturally,’ said Josh, before pressing a long, soft glossy kiss on Ray’s nylon gloss lips. Ray couldn’t stop smoothing his hands over his lover’s legs as they carelessly kissed the evening away. They. Steve caught on quickly and figured out what each item in the store was used for although he wasn't involved in the BDSM lifestyle. And honestly, when he picked out which leather to wear, it looked very nice on him, like he'd worn leather in the past. Later I'd find out that he was indeed familiar with wearing tight leather, more especially in gay bars that catered to clientele wearing that sort of garb though usually chaps were more in order. But it would be a couple of weeks before he told.