About an hour into my routine, I took a break to piss. And as luck would have it, as I was sta
About an hour into my routine, I took a break to piss. And as luck would have it, as I was standing at one of the two urinals relieving myself, Angelo walked up to the other one right beside me. He pulled down his sweats and briefs with one hand and used the other to aim his fat Italian dick down into the bowl. I glanced over and was riveted Angelo’s fingers were gently working his pole in short strokes as he pissed heavily, making a loud splash in the urinal. His dick was thick and about five inches long. It was covered with a network of very prominent veins which were standing out sharply as the liquid rushed from his slit. I watched him intently as he continued to stroke the shaft as though coaxing the flow out with his movements. Of course, his efforts appeared to be giving him a semi. - excerpt from New Gym www.dirtydaddysbedtimestories.com -- source link