I can see you from behind my sunglasses, you think I'm asleep, but I'm watching you. Oh, that's cute, pretend you're texting on your phone that's very...clever, I know you're taking a picture and sending it to your friends. Here let me give them something to really enjoy shall I? The straps of my bikini top seem too tight, let me undo them. Oops, my boob has fallen out by mistake, how did that happen? There you go take another photo, before I pop her back. I bet you and your mates will be wanking. . how often do you stroke yourself to it? As I stare at her shiny crotch and her fingers just go up and down it I say, 3 times a day but really 5 times. She then laughs and says I'm thinking 6...you naughty boy, what would Michelle think. She turns around still slowly dancing and crotches down hovering over my massive boner that looks like a volcano under my shorts and grazes the top of my cock to her pussy lip, in my mind I want to just grab her by the hips and slam dunk her on my massive cock. There was a pause, "No you're all right!" someone said , "Is that the new un." Yeah this is it, Clive, if you want to lock up I'll get it out." Henry offered.There was some laughing and clacking of door locks, "Da Daaaah!" Henry laughed and he dragged the bag off me to his imitation of a fanfare."Hey," "Wow," "Bit skinny!" were some of the more sensible comments, "When can we have a go Henry!" I need to have her seen to first," Henry commented, "I don't suppose Dr Sugden has been in?"Seen to?. They were so real.He closed his eyes and let his head bump back against the wall. The arousal he had endured, through stolen glances at Kakima (Aunty) as she breastfed her newborn son, would continue. But now, his summer torture would be at the hands of his own mother. He wondered what offense he had committed against the fates. Why did he long to touch what could not be touched, to taste such forbidden nectar? Soft knocking on the door brought him back to the moment. “Roby, Are you upset, my.