Par maine fir bhi ek dhakka aur maara mera lund aadhe sa jyada uski choot main ghus gaya aur wo halal hoti mugi tarha chillayi par yaar mujhe maja nah... aa raha tha main rook gaya aur use kiss karne laga mujhe josh to bahut chad raha tha par mere lund par mujhe kuch bhi mehsoos nahi ho raha tha jo ki baad main mujhe pata chala ki ye effect sprey ki wajha se tha usne mere lund ko sunn kar diya tha thodi der kiss karne ke baadMaine ek dhakka aur mara aur is baar mera lund poora ka poora andar ghus. I left the store and got into his car where he was waiting and off we went. As soon as he turned out of the parking lot he put his hand on my thigh and told me it was great to see me and he had been thinking about me since we got off the phone last night. His hand felt so strong and large on my thigh and I didn’t move it or flinch, I felt comfortable and my dick was certainly telling me that this was an experience I was very much enjoying. “I was thinking about you today too” I said, smiling. Closing my eyes tightly, I wrestled with my monstrous libido for control, knowing that we wanted the same thing. To bend her over and pound the living daylights out of her tight little pussy until she screamed for mercy. Worst of all, she let her gaze wander up and down my muscled form as if reading my mind and, when they finally came to rest upon my chiseled face, I swear there was an open invitation within their dark blue depths. “Stay.” I commanded, my finger poised at her nose, forcing her. Just before I wanked this man in Wroxham Road lay-by, Norfolk, I followed another man down the bank, that is the off-road side of the banked-up lay-by. We had both got out of our cars. With another car parked between us. The occupant of this car stayed put, on his own business. I smiled at him, as I walked alog the field edge at the bottom of the bank, to meet this man. That was all it needed. He reached out to hold my mounting excitement through my fly. I felt his semi. We kissed and we got.