Shadi shuda ho par fir bhi aapse bohut pyar karta hun.”Toh unhone bola, “Yeh kya bol rahe babu yeh galat hai. Sahi nahi yeh sab bolna.” Maine fi... unke hath mein kiss kiya aur woh boli, “Kya kar rahe ho? Yeh galat hai.” Maine bola, “Main bas aapko batana chahta hun ki main aapse kitna pyaar karta hun. Toh bas ek baar mauka de do.”Woh samajh gayi main sex ki baat kar rahatha. Woh peeche hati aur boli, “Iss liye hum nahi ruk rahe the raat ko akele tumhare sath. Humko pata tha tum kuch aisa karoge.. . that is so unlike me. At least, she’s doing a great job with our back-story we’ve developed.“What do you do, Pat ... in the clothed world?” I asked, generating a chuckle around our table.“I’m a newspaper reporter, for a big San Diego newspaper. That gets so competitive, and drives you around the bend, that a few days a month here, helps me a great deal. You said something about a paper, where do you work?” Pat asked.“Just started there, actually,” I said leaning in, “I’ve been assigned to do. Thismade me rub my rod harder and harder. I groanedfeeling the closeness of my impending orgasm. I knew Iwanted to make a mess of myself and rolled back ontomy upper back holding my dripping cock over my chinand mouth. I was hopping to catch most of my come inmy mouth and rub the rest all over me. My two fingerswere still in my ass when I felt my assring tightenand my steel hard rod began to throb. A wave ofexcitement overcame me as I realised I was about tocome in my mouth in an open field in. My dick was on its upper bonner, once I let some tension accumulated I`d cum. I pulled her off me and dominated her like a judoka does on a fight. I grabbed her legs and spread them apart; her pussy was completely visible and was slightly red, and fully wet. I gently aimed at it, and slowly pushed it deeper. The mix of rough and plain on my dicks head got me crazy, it was hotter inside, and also wetter. It was slowly squeezing deeper, not a surprise, it didn`t bleed, she had masturbated herself.