35-year-old Jason was feeling rather horny and frustrated as he staggered home from the nightclub in his little white high heels.
Many men had hit on him none of them had done anything for him.
He fought back to the first time he had had sex in this body.
He had been frightened and surprised when the man jumped out at him in the books.
He was even more surprised when he found himself not put off when the man dropped his trousers on and wiggled his dick.
It had strangely turned him on.
He had gotten to his knees and grew up the man's cock and soaked it until exploded in his mouth.
That's when he knew he was a little bit kinky.
He dropped his knickers and then faced forward into a column in the middle of the streets and shouted freehold to anybody who could fill it.
To his surprise and delight a hooded man came up already had and slipped it in with little ceremony.
His whole body vibrated and juggle back and forward on that man's cock.
It was just what he needed aspiration stressful wicked work and an unproductive night out being hit on by men who could not get him wet.
The man's gross voice brought him back to the moment as he told him to get on his knees and face.
Jason's face was peppered by the heart-sticky sea when the man shot his load all over his face.
Jason looked at the man and thanked him.
The man just looked down at him and said can you spare any change?
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