My cock was hard and it gave a tent look to towel.Sharon noticed this and she was smiling,she knew what was coming.She was sitting on the edge of our ...ueenbed and I stood next to her and french kisssed her,our tongues interlocked.Her hands went under my towel and she was feeling my big buttucks.With her smooth and silky touch,my cock was throbbing.I threw the towel and showed my cleanshaven cock to her.Sharon excaimed”my god,it looks great,Ritwik” I then said”what are you waiting for my. Coming back to earth after an amazing sex, she asked: “Is here in the lake some open water? I have to swim.”“In this corner a small river from swamp flows into the lake,” man pointed to the place, approximately 800 metres far. “You really want to swim? Not afraid of cold water?”“Oh, I am feeling right now like in hot summer,” said Marlene.They both went towards water, fisherman wanted to see, how Marlene swim in the ice-cold water. He left all the fishing instruments near ice-hole and followed. Was there something fishy going on here? d**gs? Smoking? I threw my stuff back into my bag and went over there to investigate. Inside, the stall looked innocent enough. It was dirty and full of graffiti smears, but that was true for all of them. When I turned to get back out, something caught my eye: On the left side of the wall, there were some scratches and what I at first thought was just dirt turned out to be a small hole. I sat down on the toilet seat, making sure my skirt wouldn't get. She turned to run out of the bedroom, only to find her way blocked by Bill. “It’s OK, Emily”, Bill said; he was gently but firmly making it clear that he wouldn’t let her walk past him. “You can’t blame John for being turned on. Just looking at you all morning has been one big tease. I’m afraid John just doesn’t have much self-control when we meet beautiful ladies like you.” “What… what do you mean?” Emily stammered as John pulled his jeans back on and stood there, his cum-stained t-shirt still.