Veronica’s dark eyes lingered there, marveling at the gentle rise and fall of Allan’s stomach and the stiffening apparatus below. Then a manicured...hand reached inside the pristine underwear — so white against Allan's peachy complexion — and robbed it of its treasure. Peeling back its unmarred sheath, she revealed the smooth expanse of his velvety cock.A breathy moan escaped Allan’s mouth, his captured member twitching for more. Veronica smirked. What was her shy lover dreaming about? Allan. Finally, I came to the surface, coughing and sputtering, wiping water from my eyes. My hands went back to his manhood, stroking him up and down."Rub your cock against my asshole while you jerk me off. I want to know what it feels like," Scott said, throwing caution to the wind.I eagerly complied, jerking my stiff cock and grinding it against him. He kissed me again, put his strong hands on my chest, and pushed me back to my seat. He then climbed on top of me, straddling me with a foot on either. I had still had my sweet girlfriend who liked kissing and petting on dark park benches, but I also got to know the girl’s aunt, a very sexy mature woman, who was our neighbor and let me remember what I learned from Frau Rach; but that’s another story.On Easter weekend, I decided to take the train to the town where Frau Rach had moved to with her two daughters. I had often dreamed about her and my many intimate encounters with her and always thought about her when I was getting laid by the. As I moved off the bed and sat in the lounge chair, I said, “Just a couple of rules. First, he can’t eat your pussy, that’s reserved for me. Second, you have to look at me as often as you can and tell me how it’s feeling.” And before I could finish the last sentence, you interrupted and said, “And I have one rule, you can’t touch yourself while he’s fucking me. No pumping your cock at all.” I smiled and agreed. I looked over at our new acquaintance and said, “She’s all yours.”I sat down in.