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on either side of my arms, which were wrapped around his waist. Finally I felt the piss flow up along the underside of his prick, before the silence was punctured with the sound of trickling liquid. I looked over his shoulder at his substantial soft organ, and began to direct his hose in different directions, making patterns on japanese the tree trunk for no apparent reasons, leading him to chuckle “Ehehhh...whatchadoing?” I didn't reply, because I didn't even know what to say. I just kept using his penis like an airbrush, painting my abstract piss-art on a tree, I don't know why I was doing it, I just thought it was fun. After all I was a bit tipsy myself. After a long minute of pretty continuous flow, he trickled down to nothing, forcing out the last few spurts, before I used my index and second finger to squeeze out the last couple of drops from his cock, with some of them landing on my hand, then I quietly pulled his trackies back over his groin and wiped my wet hand on his trackie. Without saying a word, he reached down to readjust himself, but he almost fell on the ground over the pool of his own piss, I grabbed him immediately. “Amma ok...let go” he asian said freeing himself from my grip then he began to walk off down the road, shouting "Fanksh mate,see ya'round”. Laughing as I did so, I once again grabbed his shoulder as he walked off, and directed him back to the car, saying "Where are you going" as I steered him towards my car. “Home...need to shleep broh” he replied. “Let me give you a lift ok?” I offered. “Ohhh you are so nishe, I like you...I thought you were a dickead” he said. “So that's what you thought o me?” I said. “Yesh...biiiig dickead...like thish” he made a big gesture with his hands to show me how big of a dickhead I thought I was. “Ok I got it...would you get in the car now?” I told him grabbing his wrist. "Fuck off! You shounds likess mees fuckin' dad!" he shouted back. That was a no, then, as he put his back against the car door to make his point. “I need a fag...” he said fiddling in his pockets looking for some cigarettes, he extracted a cheap Reebok wallet, which immediately dropped on the ground. I picked it up and open it up, I found a provisional drivers licence, which confirmed his age as 18, and £1.27 in the wallet. I zipped it up, and put it in my pocket. He looked sucking confused, and held out his hand. "Err, excuse me, what da fuck?" he protested. I began, "I keep it safe for you ok?” I winked at him. "'Can keep it...don't give a shit” he retorted and continued “Have a spare fag broh?” “I don't smoke...sorry” I said. “Ok...can you buy some?...wait I gif u money” he started to fiddle in his pockets again but could not find anything. “Ohhh... where's me fuck'n wallet?” he slurred with a funny confused face. I giggled “You left it home...remember?” “Oh yesh...why you fucking laffing though?” he sneered. “Nothing I remembered a joke...” cute I said trying to placate my laughter. “Umhhh...a joke?...Funny ahaaaah” he started laughing, God knows for what reason, well actually, the reason was alcohol of course, or maybe he was just dumb. Then he got xvideos serious again, though he was still funny to me, "Uhmmmm I need a fag...can you buy some? “Candy, it's okay, I got you, baby, I got you.” “Girls, japanese come lick Mommy clean! Part 14: His tentacles sliding up her thighs. "So… asian what, you've got some of this dead king inside you?" He could feel his and Bella’s cum draining down his balls. His boss seemed cheerful all day. “Look Bro, I really don’t have a problem with this. Bill felt his wife's warm gush of sexual fluid, as it freely flowed down his balls, and left a large circular wet spot on the sheets between his thighs. He was cute fondling and pinching it as xvideos they kept on kissing. It was interesting feeling the difference in wetness'. Elena shook her head, disbelieving. sucking