She stopped behind him. “What are you doing?”“Eating my lunch.”“It is almost three.”“I was busy,” he replied. He looked over his shoul...er at her. She was standing there naked. He quickly looked back at his sandwich. His cock reacted to her presence and was causing him significant pain. It was trapped in a down position, when it clearly wanted to be in an up position. He didn’t want to give her the satisfaction of adjusting himself, so he just endured it.“That’s nice what you’ve been doing for. He watched her chat to her friends while every now and then slipping her finger over her slit; not once taking her eyes off the people she was talking with.The guy fished his cock from his trousers in what seemed like an awkward attempt at the Great Escape. He almost failed, if it weren't for the fact that Melissa had now joined Jenny in the act of stroking themselves.And there it was. Melissa gasped at its appearance.Matt suddenly noticed a semi-flaccid and rapidly hardening cock develop out. Observing this she pulled the car near the corner of the main road to side of deserted street,i guessed it was somewhere near the rajajinagar. She pulled out tissue from the dashboard and volunteered to dry and clean my pants.She started to dry my pants with the tissue,by pressing against my bulge,which was already big by now,she was soaking softly making circles,pressing it was like putting petrol to fire,it was hard like rod by now,she sensed this and started to push more violently,i was. T. It all started one night when my younger brother left his bicycle outside in the front yard overnight. The next morning the family and I all found out that the bike had been stolen during the night. We reported it to the police, but all they did was fill out a report and tell us, ‘This kind of thing happens around here a lot, the thieves probably sold it for money to get drugs.’ Realizing that the police were going to be of no help, or even useful at all, I decided to make my own private.