I followed her, and she had asked how i found out about this place, and why i chose this place, i said basically the internet, and i love mature women... and she responded yeh they know how to look after men better. she lead me into a bedroom, and asked how long i wished to stay, my first time being in Manchester i opted for half and hour, which surprisingly was only £45, thats compared to London prices which could range anyway where from £60-80 for half and hour with some escorts. She took the. It was quite dark .We went behind a peepal tree and we were hidden from view of a few guys sitting by the pond. Luckily they didn’t see us. Once there I knew what was about to happen. I felt kind of amazed .Until five days ago I have only seen this boy one or two times. Now we are in a public place ready to have sex in the open. Before I lost my nerve I went to him and kissed him on the lips. I caught him off guard. He wasn’t expecting me to make the first move.Clumsily he started kissing me. They felt so hot inside me, though I had no idea if it was because they were cocks or because of the fires of passion that burned bright within me. Either way, I was on the verge of climax and that was all that mattered.“FUCK!” I yelled when my pussy came to life. No sooner had I started squirting that my lover’s own semen started shooting out of me. Not only did the hot cum squirt out of my pussy, but it also gushed out of my ass. That meant my lover had not one, but two cocks and both of them. "And what did the postmaster do then?" I asked and looked down at Sherry's beautiful breasts pressed into my chest. We were both getting dressed for a night out at one of our clubs and my prick was stirring at the thought of spending a whole weekend with my sexy sister."He put a fucking grand over the counter like you've always said Boss and then called me, but he got the registration of the bike he fucked off on" The bike?" Yeah" he laughed, "A fucking motor bike" Right we'll get Mister.