Usne Kaha wait karo mein laati hu….kya batau doston jab who coffee lekar aayi to uske boobs dikh rahe the….salle coffee se to hot woh lag rahi thi...��.to meri nazar uspe chali gayi…to usne ye mark kar liya ki maine uspe prakash daal di hai…..woh Cup dekar mere bagal aakar baith gayi…Sach mein kya hot lag rahi thi…mann to kar raha tha aabhi chod daalu…uske irade bhi kuuch theek nazar nahi aa rahe the…dheere-2 mein bhi hot baatein karne laga to mein dekha uski aankhon mein ki who garam ho rahi. Her eyes are open now, and she is looking wantonly at me, with a desperate smile. Her breath starts to come in pants, and her face is drawn into an expression of impending orgasm. I can’t believe that I could make her cum so quickly and easily, and in this public place! I can’t stop now, but I am fearful that her noise and movement level is increasing. With my left hand, I reach down to my own groin, and adjust my cramped erection to allow it to snake more freely down the leg of my. Our performances were at the Magolfin Auditorium on the University of Texas at El Paso campus. Magolfin holds around 1,200 persons, having recently played host to the Glenn Miller Orchestra and the Nutcracker Ballet.After checking in at our hotel, we arrived on the campus. We headed towards the Auditorium, having many of the students stop and ask for our autographs. At the entrance we ran into a 30ish looking gentleman, who introduced himself as Mike Spence, Director of Special Facilities. I couldn’t get enough of him, his body and his penis, but nothing we ever did repeated the feeling of that first time beside the river.One day lying next to me on the bed in the caravan watching the television, he grabbed my hand and guided it under the waistband of his small red shorts down onto his hard cock. I felt a wetness coming from his foreskin, not from piss but a slippery stickiness like spit or something. I got on my knees at the end of the bed and pulled his shorts down to see this.