And I’m pretty sure I know yours.” With that, he stood up and cupped his dick and balls so they filled up the crotch of his uniform pants. Gay sex A small creek runs through the edge of the park and parallel to the hiway. Martin. So I not only got they yeasty rich smell of his balls but that heady odor of leather and in the background, the faint smell of lilac. He pulled out of my mouth and zipped up. I felt a little apprehensive but figured that at worst I would get a reminder rather than a night in the hoosgow so I drove on in. As I pulled into the park I noticed a big sign “closed from sundown to sunup” by the entrance. He took my head between his hands and started seriously fucking my mouth. I waited till well after dark on a warm, luscious smelling spring night and cruised on down. Sucking, licking, milking, taking his balls in my mouth, rushing him toward climax.
