I always wondered how far I would be willing to go for pleasure. I thought about this issue for so long ... Until one day I decided to take action and let go, I really was willing to do anything for pleasure. "Can I? - the man's voice was a little shaky, a little bit shy, he was the typical quiet man from the countryside, he was not handsome but he was very nice with a body that did manual labor, he was not pumped but I knew he was strong and his sun-tanned skin gave it away. He was referring to my dick, it was still hard and I hadn't come but wanted to come, before I would have walked away, hid but this time I just nodded and let him touch me. cock softly, awkwardly, but his inexperienced touch was exciting. I closed my eyes when I felt his hot mouth snapping at me, sucking clumsily, I held his head and made him stop. "Take it easy ..." She said lovingly, caressing his face with my thumb and he came forward to suck me, this time with a little nerve. I lost track of time and space as his mouth explored me and then I was thrown back to reality when I spurted hard in his throat, filling his mouth with a lot of hot cum. liberator and there i knew and that he would not stop seeking pleasure.