Well, almost. ‘Spare some change?’ A voice said from behind Dylan. ‘Excuse me?’ ‘Canya spare some change?’ ‘I, uh, don’t carry cash....�� Dylan turned around slightly and immediately regretted it. The weathered man’s face was covered in dirt and grime, a toothless grin barely visible under a ripped scarf and tattered hat. ‘Well, howdcha get that samich?’ The beggar said, his eyes gleaming. ‘I used Visa.’ ‘Figures.’ The old man threw up his hands and walked around to sit next to Dylan. ‘Why don’t. He tossed them to the side and sliding his hands on the outside of my legs made a bee-line to my shorts.By this time, there was a very large tent that was very obvious to him as he smiled. Again, his thumbs reached into the elastic band and began to lower them. As they reached my thighs, he stopped. At this point, my cock was pointing directly at his mouth. As if he had this insatiable craving, he gobbled the head of my cock and led it deep into his throat. He placed his hands on my ass and. More

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