A strange sensation like a warm wetness spraying over my head, first from one side, and then the other, thick pulsing jets from the two white boys who covered my hair and face with their lovely hot sperm. BeePorn My flow was restricted by the erection. A guy came out and at that point we both knew the ‘gents’ would be unoccupied. I stood next to him waiting my turn, listening to the rich inflection in his voice when he spoke to the barmaid, the only female in the joint, apart from Frank’s missus. Then the guy’s knees kind of flexed and I felt the familiar pulsing in his shaft. I looked down at his magnificent specimen – prime black dick. This part of London had its share, especially on carnival day. Lager drinkers are best. My flow was restricted by the erection. We continued our performance unabated while they watched. Anyway, the doors and windows were open. I slipped it into my mouth and allowed him to start again.
