My knees start to buckle at your touch. You reach down with your other hand and tug gently on my balls. You alternate between the motion of plucking a...g**** from the vine, to using your fingernails to tickle my scrotum. This is almost too much for me to bear. I drop to my knees. I kiss down your belly until I get to your pussy. I stop short of it and skip down to the inside of your left knee. I run my fingers up and down the inside of your thighs while kissing up the inside of your legs. You. ’ Mikael thought of all the people who depended on him – his sick mother, his younger sister. The two people that he’d sworn he’d always be there for. The ones who needed his protection. He combed his fingers through his shaggy, black hair, trying to remember his last moments, he came up with nothing. All he could remember was the morning – he’d left at the crack of dawn to work on the building site, manual labour was the only work an uneducated immigrant could get. He worked hard so his sister. I told him we're married, but he keeps saying it's just sex". She stared back at me, then at Iain a few meters behind her before adding "..and I think I'd really like to well". This took me aback as my fuzzy mind strained to make sense of what I was just told."Would it be ok?" she asked while holding my hands, "He doesn't mind if you come as well, just sex, you can watch", almost with a sense of pleading in her eyes. Again my mind scrambled for an answer and it felt like she really wanted to do. As I pulled. On it more of it came out from under my nuts. He told me to keep jerkin of the head of it and he started to moved me back and forth on it. He said. Oh yes that feels so good against ur soft butt crack. He told me; once again I had him hard and ready to cum again. And he had me get on my hands and knees and he got on his hands and knees and told me to crawl up under him from the front so I got up by his head and ducked down and started to crawl under him until his dick poked me in.