Do you want me in my underwear too or would you be okay if I was nude?" My cock twitched. I had never imagined Mr. Ponce naked or even in a bathing su...t, but my body was responding to the thought of his hairy chest being exposed to me, the image of his masculine beer belly, and the curiosity of his cock size. I didn't even think of saying "I want to go home" because I couldn't disappoint him a second time. So, I reluctantly said "Okay, let's go to the beach. I'll keep my underwear on and you. ” I suspected he liked stroking me off, but was possibly afraid of being considered “a fag,” so stopped after a few more strokes. Tragic, really – for those few strokes, I was in heaven. “Ok, now you try,” he said, sending me hurtling back to earth. But the trip didn’t last long, as the electricity flowed once again after I started wanking my little boner. I had never felt so great in my life, and for some reason, it seemed even hotter that I was whacking it with Antonio. I tried not to. I sled under the cover with her and propped my head up with my hands behind it . she rolled over on her side and laid beside me , she move her hand slowly down to my shorts stopping it on top of my erect cock grabbed it through my shorts and was stroking it was getting harder by the minute. She couldn’t wait any longer to see it so she sled the cover down past my throbbing cock, then proceeded to pull my shorts off, she finely got to see the . The erection, which was excited her. Next morning- babli, mari bhatiji- jab mere saamne aayi to woh kuchh sharmaa rahi thi. Meine jyada kuchh khayal nahinkiya. Par baad mein jab kahin akele mein the to babli mere paas aayi aur mujhe tang karne lagi ki meine kaya kiya aur phir mere kuchh kahne ke pahle hi jor se mujhe kiss karne lagi. Ab mujhe kachh samajh aaya. Iske bad woh hamare yahan 4-5 din rahi aur jab bhi mauka milta woh mere paas as jaati thi aur ham kiss karte the aur mein uski choochian ko khub dbata tha, uski skirt ke.