I
couldn’t kiss her, that’s not me, and I struggled and half turned to
keep my lips away from hers. Porn sex My head was swimming but I’m not gay and I´m not paying some
bloke to wank me off. I wanted to run but instead I kissed it
and licked its length up and down marvelling at the size of it, and took it back
into my mouth as if dying of hunger for it. She
chuckled and began to work my cock with long twisting sweeps. Her hot
breath was on my face,” kiss kiss” she said huskily in English. I work in an
office here and compared to my hand her’s felt rough as a docker’s. I pulled back taking
it in my hand, gasping for breath. It was all too much, my cock starting
jerking and I was spitting spunk onto the grass and down my legs. As I hesitated again I saw that triumphant smirk,
as if I was a little popsy she’d pulled in a bar. My head was swimming but I’m not gay and I´m not paying some
bloke to wank me off. I was left
shivering on the path with my throbbing cock sticking out like a
flagpole.
