He rolled to his side to have a better look in my direction and his one eyed serpent slowly glided off his stomach, hanging like an anaconda on the hunt in a jungle forest, taunting me to come close enough for it to strike, and I had no doubt in after thought that he did not roll on his side to be able to see me better, but to allow me to see his growing semen cannon without any obstruction. There was plenty of room for me to navigate close to the shore and fish, so I continued on. XXX With his tongue and teeth working my ass back and forth my legs were becoming weak. Lying on the deck of the pontoon boat was a young man in his, I’d
