I then realized that I had to piss, and said, “Whoa, that was certainly a new experience, and surprisingly, I really enjoyed it. But now I have to p...ss. I have a shy bladder, so could you give me a little privacy?”Gus backed away from the toilet as I stood up and said, “No way, man. You told me earlier that you have a small dick, and I want to see what you’re talking about, especially since that probably contributes to you being a cocksucker. I want to see how small it is, to find out why you. Usne jhat se apne jeans ka button khola, zip khola aur use apne knees tak gira liya.Kam light mein bhi ye saaf dikh raha tha ki uski gori chut shaven hai. Ye nazaara dekh main uski chut pe toot para. Khub kiss kiya, lick kiya. Uska clit bhi prominent tha. Maine use bhi kiss kiya. Aur usko choosne laga. Phir zor se. Kamna mera sir pakar ke halka halka thrust kar rahi thi aur moan kar rahi thi.Main bhi apna laura nikal ke hilane laga. Usne kaha “tharki dekh dekh kar pussy lick karna tujhe aa gaya. My dad was a little over half way in and I could hear the men start to chant " Fuck her, fuck her, fuck her, fuck her". I started getting nervous, because I knew this would get him excited and possibly make him want to give it to me hard and all at once. Dad would pull out and go in further each time while rubbing my clit. At one point he stopped pulled his dick out, rubbed up and down my opening and on my clit and then would reinsert it back inside. My dad now had his dick three quarters of. German manufacturing might be top of the line, but I wish they had sent instructions in English. Fortunately, with the help of Martin and a German to English translation program, we figured it out.Martin was a hard worker, but seemed extremely guarded, not volunteering anything personal about himself. After about two weeks, we went to lunch together. While we ate, I asked if he was married or had a steady girlfriend. He paused for a bit before replying. His answer puzzled me.“I’m not married….