A few strokes later, his cock appears to be fully erect, the biggest I’ve ever seen—and the only one I’ve seen that is undoubtedly a man’s coc..., not a boy’s. It’s going to be inside me, sometime soon. But tonight, we’ve come to this unspoken agreement that we’ll only have visual contact. As he strokes himself more rapidly and several drops of pre-cum emerge from the head, the pleasure Melisha provides me is becoming real. I’m no longer acting for Jake. I throw my head back and close my eyes. ..You: i feel "her" young pussy...Stranger: I start to kiss her small tots as I see they're hard then I tell you - I think she wants it too daddyYou: oh sweetie! bianca - do u want to feel daddy's cock in your little cunt? then i kiss you on your lips and whisper in your ear - you are a naughty older sister and I love it! i then nibble on your hot little ass cheeks. Then i go back to bianca - do u like this bianca?Stranger: She then nods her head yes, and then I start French kissing her. My son was getting ready for a jog. Both of them left.(I never know what has happened because I didn’t followed them. I wanted them to give some space and went back to sleep. The following story is imagination from the point of view of my son and wife)My wife and son moved out in the still silent street and moved to the opposite side of the direction of the town. Raghu was jogging when my wife said – “Cant we walk today?” so he slowed down. They walked silently till they reached the green. His hand slid down from Liz’s shoulders and cupped her left breast. He gave it a slight lift and let it drop back down, squeezing it. The sensation of restriction of both the clothing and being bound was quite something; she was becoming wet. With his other hand he began to glide his finger round her ear, down past her chin, following the line between her breasts, and danced at her stomach before caressing her legs. Liz opened her legs a little, the aroma of her scent becoming apparent.“Oh, do.