These stands, actually more like little shacks, sold anything that the passing (mainly male) commuter may want on their way to and from work: cigarett...es, soft drinks, snacks, newspapers and of course, the odd porn mag. And so it was that on one occasion, I was buying cigarettes when I saw something that stopped me in my tracks - "Gay News" heralded the banner of the newspaper that was tucked behind the line of "Lovebirds", "Playbirds" and "Whitehouse" glossy periodicals on the shelf behind the. 5″ mota bilkul lal kata hua lund meri aakho ke samne lehra raha tha mere hoth khud b khud uske laude ki taraf bad gaye muje dohra maza aa raha tha ek meri chut chusai ka dusra muje lund chusne ka tabi rajesh nai aarti ko mere pass bitha kar uski latte utha kar lund uski fuddi par lagakar champ mari to lund aade se jyada aarti ki chut mai ghus gaya aarti ki dard aur aanad ki siskari nikli Ahhaaa rajesh nai apna lund bahar ko khincha aur puri bedardi se dubara aarti ki chut mai pel diya aarti. That magazine brought to mind my earlier experiences with Mike, so I purchased both magazines, and was looking forward to some stimulating reading on my trip.I arrived at O’Hare about 7:00 pm, and then found a restaurant in the terminal for dinner. Following dinner I found a quiet corner in the terminal to relax and read my magazines, and it was then 8:00 pm. I read the Playboy first and was getting quite a hard-on reading the stories and looking at the pictures of the naked women. By the. While I surveyed the room I saw this guy, handsome, shaved face, small guy maybe five foot six, petite, when our eyes met I held his gaze, he was on the other side of the room, he sheepishly made his way to me, he stood directly in front of me, waiting for me to make the first move, I ran my hand down his chest, he had hair on the upper portion, his stomach smooth with a treasure trail to his towel. I placed my hand on the side of his face, I pulled him into a kiss, not just a peck I mean.