"Sure," he replied, laughing," and on a plate with basil and a squeeze of lemon!"They went their separate ways having become instant friends.Charles v...sited Robbie's camp first thing in the morning. Robbie shared some of his breakfast, beans and coffee, brewed in a billy."Damn!" Charles said, spitting away from the fire, "you call that coffee? I call it shit!" Instant," Robbie explained, "and powdered milk. Keeps longer." I don't want to keep that shit at all," Charles laughed, "you come back. I could feel her softly rubbing her clamped nipples on my back which made me cock twitch in my jeans. She wrapped her arms around my waist and rested them just above my twitching cock. I looked down at her hands and then over my shoulder at her. She gave me a sexy grin and raised an eyebrow at me. I turned around and started the bike down the road. After six hours of driving, I was hungry for more than food at this point. Feeling Laurie’s clamped nipples rub against my back for the last six. .Lol . We made arrangements to get together that evening , so I called Rob and Jane, and told them to come over that evening.About 7pm John showed up, and about 15 minutes later Rob, and Jane showed up. We made small talk for a few mi utes, Jane explained to John what she saw, and what her idea was. Now, however there was more. She informed us that she knew Rob was watching bi and gay porn on his computer, and had been for a long time. Now that we were there, she wanted to see him live his. Komal masti mein chillarahi thee aur apney gardan idhar udhar kar rahi thee haan merey rajja phad dalomeri chut ko aur zor se chodaMujhey tumahara lund kya mast hai ooohhhh kya kadak laudahai tumhara mere chuddakad pati komal bake jaa rahi thee haan meri rani din badin tum bahut mast hoti jaa rahi ho bahut masti mein tum chudwati ho koi bhijawan lund tumhey dekh kar abhi bhi bekabu ho sakta hai meri jaan” Surajuncle bhi masti mein bole jaa rahe they aaaj teri gaand bhi maroonga marneydogi naa.