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Bobbi
Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
reason that Dan should be having all the fun at this petting session. I was just as curious about his cock as he was about my body, so it seemed that a quick grope was in order. While he was playing with my tiny breasts and their padding, I moved one hand down to his crotch to see what was there. Mt fingers were met by a fully solid piece of male meat, straining to be loosed from the confinement of his trousers. It was a little twisted up in the layers of cloth that covered it, so I moved it around to let it straighten out. Dan let out a moan as I did that, whispering, "That's it, baby. Play with it!" into my ear hoarsely. His cock felt better to my touch that way. I could run my fingers the whole length of it through his pants, and Dan seemed to like when I did that. His cock was not overly long. It felt like a pretty standard six or six and a half inches long, but it was thick. Most cocks are about an inch or so in thickness, but Dan's cock felt at least two inches thick from base to head. The other thing that struck me about it was the hardness of it. There was always a certain amount of springiness even when the other cocks I had known were completely hard, but not with Dan's cock. His had a hardness akin to that of oak. It felt like a sculpture carved from a limb of a mighty tree, and planted between his legs to grow even more. I could hardly wait to have it planted in me! "Excuse me, sir," came William's voice over the intercom in a soft and polite ... tone. "Yes?" replied Dan breaking our kiss, but not stopping his toying with my tiny breasts. "We are about two blocks from your hotel," William said. "Are ready to go in, or shall I keep driving a while longer?" Dan gave me a look of pure and raw lust that said he wanted me naked on a bed, and ready for him to bury his hardon in me. I looked back at him in the same way. I very much wanted to see, feel, and taste the instrument of pleasure that I had just felt through his pants. "Yes, William," Dan said through the intercom, never taking his eyes off me. "I believe we're ready to go to the hotel now." "Very good, sir," replied William. Dan and I adjusted ourselves and our clothes back to presentability as the limousine drove the last two blocks to the hotel. I kissed him one more time as we arrived at the entrance, and one of the doormen opened the door to the back seat. Dan gave my hand an affectionate squeeze when we got out. He was treating me exactly as he would any other woman. This would be a good night. I put my arm in Dan's to cross the lobby, and he took my hand in his. "I like being close to you, Bobbi," he said softly while we walked. "You make me feel good. I wasn't sure about tonight when Helen first told me about you. I've wanted something like this for a long time, but I've never found someone like you I could feel comfortable with... until now. I like you." I liked him to like me. A whore is not ...