I could only take a few minutes before I knew I would soon cum so I withdrew my cock and sat down. Again his cock appeared and this time I reciprocate... by sucking on his knob. This time he started to thrust and without warning he started to cum and I was able to pull away so his shots of spunk went over the booth floor. I was going to put my cock back through but he then shut the flap on his side and left the booth. As I turned back to watch the video playing on the screen I noticed movement in. We fucked one more time before falling asleep. I woke to my phone ringing. It was Brian, wanting to know if I was still with my dad. I said yes, that we were looking through photos. Dad looked at me and said something about my cousins and me playing in the sprinkler. Brian asked when I was coming home, I said in an hour. I got off the phone, then headed for the shower. I pulled my hair up not to get wet, then stepped in to clean up. My dad followed and joined me. He washed my body,. Suddenly i placed my hands on her waist to help her to come down. While doing so, she started saying, please rinku stop this, this is not right, i’m married i dont want to cheat my hubby. But when she was saying this, her hands were not protesting. I sensed that i’m turning her down. I said seema, u r so sexy & pushed her to the wall, locked her hands with mine on the wall, with my legs i separated her legs and pressed my dick on her thigh & made her to sense my dick. Meanwhile, i started. Nevertheless, now, I have come online to write the second time I met that guy, VJ, about whom I wrote the first story. This may be vulgar to those who prefer sex like vanilla sex. Thanking each one of you who wrote to me after reading the first one, I am starting the second one. So, that night after he pressed my left boob and left, I was feeling ok that something fine turned out of my effort that evening. Few days passed. I would msg him sometimes but he wouldn’t respond. Wasn’t long that we.