Cream Gene c****** atcha met Hank this morning at the McDonalds next to the train station, just got out of the VA and looking for a few bucks to catch the Amtrak back home to Florence. I gave him the rest of my smokes, went in for the BOGO bacon egg n cheese, and proposed I’d buy him his ticket home for a little taste of his hog. He said he hadn’t been sucked in five years, I let him know it was his lucky day. We went by the rentention pond and I pulled out his pud, crooked and thin but with that real man musk that drives me wild. I took it slow, let him savor the feeling while my lips suckled on his glans, burying my face in his plentiful p****. He was a quick cummer tho, five years indeed. I slurped him down and thanked him, and we smoked and talked about tough times til his train came.
Hank was a pleasure, keep your eyes open and lend a hand or mouth when you see someone in need. This is Cream Gene, out here l i v I n and giving you a smile.