M she dressed a white shirt with sweater and tight jeansssi dressed normal t shirt and jaketand a narrow jeansso we interact and say you luk so hot to...ay she said youu toooooo vvkso i say let celebrate christmasyaha pe kaise i say i want to taste you today she said no vvk we dnt in a bolte hi maine use kiss kiswo apne ap ko churana chahti thi but i grabed her thode der bad wo mera sth dene lage we kissed in lipsss like wild hum pagal ho gaye the humare lipsss ek dusre se apne saliva exchange. I began to suck his cock. It was disgusting with all the pubic hair and it smelled like he hadn't showered in weeks. He told me to deep throat, which I did, but apparently it wasn't good enough as he grabbed my head and shoved me in even more. I almost choked as he pulled my head up… Wonderful, now continue” he chimed. So I continued to give him a blow job in front of a closed down diner. I looked up and saw that he was having the time of his life… tears began to roll down my eyes in fear and. My cousin's hard cock was thrusting out into mid-air only inches from where I was standing, his excited manhood travelled out further. I tried to estimate his length, he was definitely bigger than me, six inches possibly and thicker. As he drove his big hard-on forward and back, I could see how wet his swollen pink glans was becoming, and how the hole which he was excitedly fucking was working his veiny foreskin up and down over the large head. Then I heard him groaning, and I moved closer. We met Stuart in a pub near Michelle's house, he seemed nice, he was easy going with a good sense of humour. After a few drinks we were all pretty relaxed and there was no awkwardness at all. Stuart followed us back to Michelle's place and once inside we sat on the sofa -- Michelle in the middle between the 2 of us. I started to kiss her, I could tell she was fucking horny by the urgency of her kissing, she started to rub both of our cocks through our jeans, Stuart was groping her tits whilst.