I jerked and quivered. Chills poured over my skin and I gasped out loud, “Cumming, oh fuck, oh fuck, ah goddamn.”I lost all composure, along with ...he rest of Jamaal's seed, I’m afraid,into Mike’s mouth. Then completely satisfied, I fell off to one side and curled up exhausted. “Hell yes! Fuck that was hot,” Jamaal's words seemed distant. “You”re a damn fine cuckboy, Mike. Good job.” Mike looked up at me rolling his eyes at Jamaal’s praise as he wiped his face onto the bunched up sheets. I laid. After some time a guy,maybe 30s, little dark, sat beside me. After some time I felt a hand on my thighs.It was that guy’s hand. First I thought it was an accident. But after sometime I came to realize that its not an accident. He started rubbing my thighs. I dont know what to do. He slowly slowly moved his hand towards my cock. My bag was on my lap. As there was no rush at bus and there was no one near us nobody will see what he is doing. He moved his hand more towards cock and started grabbing. His words spoke of a respect for me that had kept his desire secret unto death. But it didn't follow him to the grave. It lived on in his lurid writings on the hard-drive and in the driving lust it sparked in my loins for my son's hard-on. Now that he was gone, it seemed almost a double loss as the lover he might have become to me. Now we could never know that joy. But through reading his fantasies I was able at least to masturbate dreaming of my boy fucking me. Then I began to create my own. I was going to be there to protect him while his mind was busy. Sid sent. We jumped, and I suddenly found myself standing on a narrow ledge, with Sid to my right. There was a window beyond him, but he didn't look through it, merely closed his eyes and leaned into the wall. I leaned my back into the wall and began sweeping the darkness around us. There was no sign of anyone or anything. It was the dead of night, I didn't expect to see anyone.I kept my eyes busy anyway, and swept my senses, my.
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