I was learning quite a lot about Sylvia, and she about me. No matter what I said she seemed to take pleasure in it, and I her. To me it seemed we had ...een long companions and this meeting was nothing more then the two of us catching up on old times. By the time we got to my place she was leaning over against me a smile on her face and a few soft kisses had been shared between us. I could feel her hand on the top of my thigh slowly massaging the skin and flesh, and it was really making it. It was summer i was off work for the day and thought i would go to the local gay dogging site (for those that know Suffolk was tobys walks)it was day time so not much going on so i went into the toilets there are two cubicles next to each other there is a hole in the wall between the two after waiting a while a guycame into the other cubicle and looked through the hole i stood up and dropped my jeans and started to wank my now very hard 7in cock ,some other people came into the toilets holiday. A wooden roller across the top and legs protruding down for stability. It was quite a sturdy object. He would glance at it as he passed and before too long, he had placed her there. A freeze-frame flashed before his eyes...She was naked in front of it - the roller coming just to the joint of her hips. Ankles were tied with rope to the legs, spread wide. He could see her bent forward and her shoulders and breasts lay pressed upon a sturdy wooden work bench. He would have to put a rubber ball. Liam knew what was going to happen, he’d seen it plenty of times on the internet. But he took the initiative and wrapped his lips around the Italian hunk’s rod. The taste of sweat and Liam’s own ass hit his tongue and he continued to adore these undiscovered sensory explosions. He had taken Rocco completely by surprise, and the Italian had to adjust his routine so that he was at the mercy of the English boy.Liam knew exactly how this was done, he worked the shaft with one hand, stroking it up.