After returning to my feet, I moved closer and reached around, grasping his half hard dick. XXX Hot The cold made his dick shrivel up somewhat; as we both stood there in the pale moonlight, leaning up against the side of my car, I whispered, “ok here we go…I hope you like it”. What the fuck ar’ya doin’?”
I was confused “err, holding your’fuck’n dick’, like you asked? I just felt I had to feel his hot silky cock in my hands again, so I quickly slipped my hand into the toasty confines of his boxers. just stop for a minute, Dale. Maybe your lost?” I almost burst into laughter but I just wanted to hear more of his drunken nonsense. The fingers of my hand were gripped around his dick mid-shaft now, with my thumb and index finger stationary over the sheathed head
