I had been asking myself the question for quite some time already... Was I really attracted in the evening by this insistent image, embedded in spite of myself in my mind of a sex tense to the point of bursting, with a scarlet glans glistening with pleasure, ready to spurt its seed in jerky and powerful jets? Shortly after this reflection that I found idiotic by the way, I found myself at the wheel of my car in a deserted parking lot that seemed lost in the middle of the forest. Contemplating the vastness of greenery all around me, I did not see him arrive. He settled, sure of himself, at the level of my door and slowly slid the zipper of his Bermuda shorts. I could feel my glottis going back and forth as I was both frightened and excited by what was going to happen. Sliding his hand through the opening in the fabric, the man, whose face I still could not see, took out a still soft penis that he let hang down his thigh. I was suddenly fascinated by this beautiful flesh bait that seemed to be waiting for attention from me. I then rolled down the window of my vehicle and once lowered I reached out a little feverishly towards this beautiful pair of balls that seemed to be very full and weighed them. My feeling confirmed to me that an impressive quantity of jute was stagnating there, just waiting to be released. I took the shaft of the penis in my full hand and began to exert gentle but firm pressure on it. The man was not circumcised and his foreskin hid the urinary meatus, where I would have bet that a small drop was already beading. I felt the organ fill with blood and take on a very firm texture. I then slid my hand in long back and forth movements, going up to the glans, the top of which I took care to cover, going around the foreskin that I uncovered with a well-calculated slowness. My thumb then tickled the brake and I heard the man murmur what seemed to me to be orders. So I opened the door to find myself face to face with a thick and throbbing rod and the glans that had become almost purple so much the tension was palpable. A hand then placed firmly and confidently on the back of my neck and guided my lips towards this piece of flesh.. I had to open my mouth very wide to swallow this offe ...

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