"No!" the Mexican continued. "I am just joking you. No. It is really the music the ladies like. Look, I show you. I play my flute and like a snake the... come."Through his half-closed tipsy the Mexican hummed a strange, nerve-tingling tune. His hands began to strain and tear at his dangling cock. Slowly, it filled, swelled, rose up. The foreskin pulled back from the enlarged glans, exposing it to the hot lights. It was a dark, shiny purple.The humming became more and more intense and the audience. I asked John if there was more inside; Jill informed me there was. By the time I got back with it, the lovebirds had made it out of the pool. They were sat on a bench at one of the tables. They looked like they were glued together. I handed them both glasses of lemonade and they both thanked me.Yes, they were talking. And observing things other than each other's eyes. I heard Charlie tell Mary that he was on the track team.After the charcoal had been going for about ten minutes, the old John. More

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