I start to slowly pull back and unbutton the shirt which shows part of my breasts but i leave the shirt on. He pulls his shirt off, and i lay down pul...ing you down on tops of me. You take the shirt off of my shoulders and kiss the top of them. i unbutton my jeans, so he can slip them off, and he sees the thong i am wearing and smiles. He kisses down my stomach, every few seconds or so looking up at me. He pulls my thong just enough to expose my swollen clit. I take a deep breath in as he barely. To mai uski help krne lga.. Help kya mai uski jawani ka ras apni aanhko se pee rha tha.. Vo fir se mere kareeb aa gyi , itna kareeb k uske 36 size k boobs meri kohni se touch hone lge .. Hye kya eh ehsaas tha kitne naram the.. Mera fir se khada ho gya.. Maine uski traf dekha to vo meri aanhko mai dekh rhi thi uska face bilkul mere face k sath tha .. Gehri neeli aankhein blond baal, gulab ke ras se bhare hont.. Kya sex bomb tha yaar..Khair humane vo stock check kiya or dusre stock ki trf jane. Slowly I was beginning to realise what a woman had to put up with and I didn't like it. Eventually my goal hove into reach and I was about to push the door open when a hand was firmly placed on my shoulder and a gruff, alcohol infused voice shouted, "Not in there, luv - your's is down there a bit!"'Shit!' I suddenly thought to myself as realisation set in - I'd been about to enter the gents! What had I been thinking about? I smiled up at the bleary eyed man with the huge beer belly and muttered. David wasn’t usually home at that time in the week, so when I got home, went for a run, got ready for a date I made a point of saying I was going to change, when I was downstairs I could see them going up to the tree house, I’d give them a few minutes, before I went to my bedroom. I would be quite aroused by knowing I had an audience, my own sons were the most frequent voyeurs, followed by various nephews and quite a number of both son’s friends. I’d estimate 20 different boys watched me over.