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I let his shoot between my legs
I could see his reflection in the window as I looked out. It was after five and the Winter skies had darkened sufficiently to afford me an image as clear as that, if he had been doing it in front of a mirror. He had a long cock and I could see it was circumcised, my eyes remained fixed on his, 'Bell-End', the delicious knobbly bit, you like to chew on, when giving a guy 'Head'.I could feel my heart race as the bus sped through the darkened neighborhood, he really was taking a chance, he must...