White socks? Most of the guys there had on socks, but pure white, anklets? I suppose it added to his sex-as-sport look. If this was indeed what he was going for, he could've qualified as a classic olympian, a once bright star that sank from his glitz and glamour. Now he was just at this jerk off party with me.
He grabbed it at first. I must've felt tiny in his big manly hands that are so used to touching his immense cock. Stroked me a little and then went for his own. Batted the head of his on mine, bullying my boy dick with his man cock. Looking at the two together was like daddy and son, one was much more mature and massive, the other was young and virile. His seemed accustomed to alot of various pleasures and delights from men and women alike. He was just a hedonist.
After jerking the two of us in his hand, he took the head of his penis and noodled it against my tender sac. It made me feel ticklish and horny. His stick was going to take center stage from here on in, the stage of my groin, torso, belly... He rubbed his member all over the place and jerked himself faster. I could tell that he was trying to recapture some of his old porn star glory and I leaned back and let him use my body as his platform. On my tippytoes, with nothing but his graying chest in my sight, I leaned back against the modular unit and allowed him to perform. Then, it was all over. All over my belly.
After cleaning up, the old porn star looked a little groggy. Another day at the office for him, I suppose. He needed to replenish his fluids. Wiped up, turned around and took a step. As if remembering to leave a tip on a table at a restaurant, he quickly turned around and slapped my face. It was the kind of slap you envision mafiosos giving to their cousins Vinny. But its like whatever, I was jerked jerked off on and then slapped by this white socked hedon. It's cool. I just took it as the new goodbye.
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