doors, plag his hand on my arse and squeezing lightly I was guided to a door on the right. Knog softly and whispering louder than he realised the black guy called someone called Wayne, a guy opehe door ushered us in with a shake of his head, then closed and locked the door behind us, leading us through a sed door the bloke then slid a cou front of it. With the two doors shut behind us it must of been secure because the black guy turo me and introduced Wayne and another bloke sitting in a vinyl armchair as Trev. Wayne nodded his head but didn't say a word, all he wore was a thin, worn looking towel around
his waste, he was around 28, over six foot with soft, gentle looking eyes, I don't usually notice eyes but the tract between his eyes and his body really hit me. He had a bull ned a fu' solid, wide chest, but his gut and heavy arse showed a lifetime of physical work and alot of beer afterwards, from the style of the tattoo and the close cropped hair I thought he must of been army. Trev looked at me and nodded before looking over at the black guy; "so Jay mate, d'ya get it?" "Nah, too fu' stoned...n' I got distracted". Trev had a smartarse look about him, his hair cut and body was alot like Wayne's except the folds on his stomach as he sat in the chair showed he didn't have a gut, when I caught a glimpse of 'HMAS something on his arm I khey must of been navy blokes of around the same age. All the time he eaking he laying with a hard on that pushed at the front of his blue briefs, rubbing his crotch like he was I could tell he was one of those
horny bastards that you'd catch at work jag themselves off ioilet. With a smirk on his face he asked Jay to get closer to the armchair, Jay walked over with that same tent I'd seen in his track pants earlier on. Trev stuck his hands down the front of Jay's pants and pulled them down to reveal the long , thick black cock Leaning over closer to the crotch Trev inhaled deeply the out a soft laugh as h