Mark could see her breasts hanging down freely, barely held by her middy t-shirt and he got a great view of the sweat material cupping her tender butt...cks. Unable to control himself, he reached out cupping her cheeks in his hands. She smiled over her shoulder, pouring soap and wiggling her can at the same time.“Can’t you wait til we get back to the apartment?”“Not really,” he replied hiding, his now rising pants against her ass. His throbbing bulge nestled between her buttocks and she thrust. I switched on my BT connection and found a connection with the name “Assets 4U”, I sent a connection request & our phone were connected. That day we exchanged some Hindi movie songs through BT. Next morning I was anxious to meet her again, I waited at my CAR for about 10 minutes searching for her through my BT connection. A little latter I found her. She winked at me and I received a alert on phone saying I had received a file. I opened it and found it to be a X rated clip from her phone. She. He took her other hand, put it on his peter. She fisted him, feeling the surging energy in this new, strange rod, and she stroked him in a warm, lustful rhythm as she kept on sucking the first prick."I guess you must be one of those punk rockers," Kyle was saying from behind her. "The hair, the clothes, the way you eat a dick... I'd heard about that kind of stuff, but I didn't know there were really people like that." Believe it," Trish whispered, in between slurps at the cock that filled her. I figured she was planning on a drip-dry, and then I figured I had a golden opportunity to surprise her.The idea of sneaking up behind her and taking her up against the wall of this huge shower where the girls' basketball team cleaned their teenage bodies was very erotic to me. The added danger of the nighttime janitors walking in on us made it even more exciting.I sneaked up to the edge of the shower wall and slowly leaned over to peer inside.It turned out that my wife had surprised me.There.