Uske lund se pichkari nikli aur pati ke muh pe giri, aur 1 second bhi na gawate huye usne apna pichkari chhodta hua lund uske muh mein daal diya aur o... zor ke jhatkke dene laga. Ye dekhte bina hath lagaye mere lund se bhi pichkari chhot gayi aur main haraian reh gaya lekin mera dhyan us chudai se nai hata. Usne pati ke muh se lund niakala to uska muh muth se bhara hua tha aur usne bola ki agar ek boond bhi giri to who use maarega. Pati ne muh band kar liya aur uske hotho se kuch muth bahar. ”“Oh,” I said in response. I disengaged from Dave and, while the other men in various stages of undressing – except for Baz who was sitting on the chair looking scared – I excused myself. “I do have to pee, actually,” I informed the group.With much laughter coming from the others in response, some wag said, “Leave the door open!”So I did.The memory of being in a toilet cubicle with my former boyfriend Keith came back to me and sent a shiver down my spine. It was that event which started me off,. I locked the doors, as I usually do, and made my way to the locker room. "Closing up!" I announced, and heard an "OK, I'm dressed in answer." I entered and we looked at each other for an embarrassed moment, and then I mumbled, "Could I see it again?" He seemed surprised, then unsure, but finally said sure. "No one else is here," I said. "And I locked the doors." Perhaps this was a risky thing to do, admitting to a man I hardly knew that we were alone in a locked building, but this seemed more. This beautiful angel before me was now kissing her way down my chest, teasing my nipples with her warm wet tongue and tracing circles with it on my chest. She kissed her way further down towards his groin and he gripped the sheets, leaning his head back and moaning in pleasure as she wrapped her gorgeous lips around my shaft and took me all the way to the back of her throat while playing with my balls. Again, I could not help but moan in pleasure as I bucked my hips, growing closer and closer.