“”You wanna feel it?” Mike’s voice dragged him back to his right, he turned quickly to see the man almost leered at him, a dirty look that would have advertised his horniness if his pink flesh wasn’t already exposed and being stroked and squeezed in his lap.”
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That’s when I heard footsteps entering the toilets and I stopped dead, my cock bulging in my hand, my foreskin dripping with wetness, a pump of precum oozing out as the footsteps came closer and echoed over, around and through the dividing wall.
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Billy didn’t turn back to him but he could see the man’s hand rising and falling in his peripheral vision, his slow massaging of his experienced cock almost tempting him to stare and watch. He revealed another inch of his own dick from his underwear
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“The weight of the nuts inside pulled his skin down into bunches of creased flesh where it disappeared into the shadows. I could see the mound of his cock above, resting along the top of his thigh with his hand resting on it.”
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“I reached down and grabbed my cock, aiming it upward to where I thought the pussy hole should be. When his dick slowly thrust upward and back again I accidentally tried to cram my cock head into the same hole. Our boners met.”
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“He flipped it back over and shoved a finger into the ass “stick your finger in the pussy” he instructed. I smirked and slowly reached out, dipping my index finger between the lips of the vagina and feeling the long tunnel inside as I eased it in”
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“Without even a moment’s pause he grabbed the front of his shorts and tugged down the waistband, his huge cock swinging out, already thickening up. “This thing is fucking demanding mate and she gets plenty” he grabbed his exposed length in his hand and tugged it a couple of times”
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“A large pink dick met my vision, thinner than mine but longer, meatier in many ways. He was hard, curved, his hood of pale foreskin slipping over the bulging end as he slowly massaged the mass of masculine flesh between the thumb and fingers of his right hand.”
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“His own desperate length dribbled some more at the thought, the juices collected in the folds of his foreskin as he slid his hand upward and drew it back down, the goo bathing his tip.”
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The robe had slipped open a little more with his rhythmic movement, just enough to reveal the fleshy pink sack of Cline’s scrotum sagging in the heat between his hairy thighs, the skin wrinkled and leading down to large smoother orbs hanging low. The start of his tumescent meat rose up from the creased sack like a pink pipe in his hand.
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“I decided honesty was the best policy, or at least a little honesty. “Mate” I began “yeah I noticed you got a massive dick, I was surprised. You should be used to that though, right?””
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