"It'll be fun," she begged as her fingers rolled expertly over my erect cock, straining to be set free from the restrictive trousers. I grunted in ann...yance: I did not want to think about unwelcome kinkiness at this point in proceedings. "And we do need the practise with the paddles." My scowl deepened slightly, but she didn't continue with her suggestion as I frowned, and after I came in my trousers, thought little more of it.She persisted the following night and the night after, each time as. The motorhome was parked by the side of the road, I had to pass it to get home, there was no other way. Lowering my head I walked looking through my eyebrows at the tinted windows of the vehicle. I had to pass within feet of the side door. As I reached it opened. The girl stood there.'Why don't you come inside Peter.' she said.I staggered slightly, how did she know my name, I tried to say no but nothing left my lips. I heard something behind me. I turned it was the woman. She grabbed me,. Grinning, Tim gave himself a very light singlefinger flick, as if he were flinging a crumb off of it. Thefinger connected with his member with a solid "Tick!" thatsent a jolt of pleasure all the way to his toes. Unable to hold himself off any longer, Tim wrappedhis hand around his cock and began to pump it methodically.As he slowly and leisurely manipulated his member, he wasable to feel the tingling creep down from his lower thighs,towards his knees. He pumped harder for a few moments, andsure. The fan turned off an I could hear him walk up to me . Next I felt his cock head at my lips and I opened my mouth wide, His cock was already hard as a steel pole. At first, He let me go at my own pace as I bobbed up and down on his cock. He then grabbed my head and picked up the pace where he was now controlling the tempo. Each stroke got deeper and deeper. I gagged and he pulled his dick from my mouth and the he shoved it in deeper. Gargling sounds were coming from my mouth as I.