Usko sharam na aaye aur shak na ho, isliye uski gaand ko 10 second niharne ke baad maine tauliye se dhak diya. Phir maine uska pajama pura utaar diya....Ab maine apne haathon mein woh garam tel liya aur dheere dheere uski taang ko massage karna shuru kiya.Main niche se shuru karte our aaonga upar tak taaki mujhe pata chale jaye zyada dikkat kahan hai. Tum bata dena agar zor zyada ya kam lagana hai.Theek hai bhaiya.Main uski taang ko maalish karne laga. Dheere dheere halke pressure ke saath maine. I checked into the hotel, found some dinner then crashed into the bed.When I woke the next morning, I looked out of the hotel window. There was a light dusting of snow, with more coming down. I took a quick shower. I went down to the free hot breakfast then off down the road to try and get ahead of the storm. I was able to do that. After about 100 miles the clouds were spotty and the road dry.I mention all of this as lead into my drive home. The storm blew through, leaving about three inches of. Sure enough, another couple had had the same idea. They were both naked, and he was lying on his back while she was pumping his erect dick with her hand. Even as we watched, she leant over and took it in her mouth. She was good at it too, swallowing most of his length and stroking his ball-sack.She was fully occupied with slurping on his stiffie, but I suddenly realised he’d seen us watching. A slightly embarrassed smile crossed his face, so I raised a hand and mouthed the word “sorry” before. .. I guess I've always liked risky hook-ups!I remember kissing him and sliding my hand into his pants,and feeling his dick get harder and harder in my soft hand,running my fingers of the head of his cock.It's always so exciting making a guys dick rock hard...Nothing in the world gives me that feeling.I stroked him and stroked him until he came,and the smile on his face after that was classic.I still remember that.And, being a gentleman, he let me clean off my hand on his shirt.He also told me.