His head sticking through the small gate, his eyes alert, looking at me. He looked at me, made a “come hither” gesture, and went to a back room. XXX Or could I? No way I’m taking my eyes off this horny beast. I looked over my shoulder and saw Kong, his face pressed against the bars, looking at us. I decided to try my luck with Mr. Mac pulled back, moving backward… I didn’t want to stop kissing him, didn’t want to lose this heavenly tongue in my mouth… but he drew back further… “Doesn’t he like it?”… I touched his head. His cock pulsed even harder, it looked like a giant snake swallowing a rat… I felt the tip of my finger getting even warmer inside him and then I
