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Ronnie
Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Shemales, Author: ssup28, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
“So, Ronnie, how about another drink?” George asked me. “Oh, George, I’m so d***k, but what the hell, sure, I’ll have another.” “Thassa boy,” said George. “Let me hit the head, George,” I said and slid out of the tavern booth, then staggered to the bathroom. Once inside, I locked the door long enough to take off my pants, then my jockey briefs. and stuff them in my pants pocket after I’d put my pants back on. I looked at my swaying image in the old mirror over the sink. I smirked and pulled down my fly, and pulled out my hard cock. Then I almost fell over, and decided to stick my cock back in my pants and pull up my zipper before exiting the bathroom. My cock formed a tent in my trousers as I staggered back to the booth. I was so fucked up I didn’t care who saw it. George slid closer to me in the tavern booth. He was soon unzipping my fly. I had a huge boner. I couldn’t believe this was happening, but I was loving every minute. I glanced at the old clock on the wall: 4:12 P.M. “Umm, Ronnie, would you like me to stroke your boner, would that turn you on?” George whispered in my ear. “Oh yes, George, make my dick feel good!” “How’s this, do you like the way I stroke it, Ronnie?” “Oh yes, George, that feels really good.” Just then two guys who apparently were friends with George stopped at our table. George was stroking me underneath the table so they couldn’t see. “Hey, guys, how’s it going? Have a seat and have a drink with me and my friend Ronnie.” They sat down. I checked ...