Was literally leading up to celibacy and frustration was leading towards its peak every time I was going near that badminton court.It was 16th Sept, o...e of the loser friend’s birthday who used to ride my GF a.k.a Royal Enfield. 2 good part of the birthday party was: it was suppose to have many of his female friends and it was A BOOZE PARTY. Things just can’t go well when you need them the most. My bike had a punctured wheel the same day when I needed it the most to create a pseudo impression…. “I can see you like. You have something for me in there?” She reached for the boxers and rubbed his cock eventually causing it to slide out of the opening of the boxers. “Oh I like that.” He said. “I can tell.” She giggled as she took his shaft in her hand and massaged him rhythmically while he laid back and enjoyed the moment. Mark sat up and Susan straddled his lap still leaving his throbbing member exposed. She kissed him and slid her tongue into his moist mouth. Their tongues entwined. As linda now straddled my face again I could see that her pussy was already soaking wet. Eat my wet pussy Linda purred. I was still in my boxer shorts which she expertly removed as I lapped at her moistness. Linda said she was so turned on going out without any underwear, she had flirted with the man at the patisserie again and she was so wet because she had let him finger her pussy. Linda orgasmed as she told me, grinding harder onto my tongue. I had to wank over her tits again, this time I. Sanders said after Christmas, ‘I’ll babysit Angela and you two are going out to Luciano’s Restaurant for dinner. I won’t take no for an answer. I’ve already made the reservations and paid for it, so go and enjoy yourselves.’ ‘You didn’t need to do it. It is an expensive restaurant.’ ‘I wanted to,’ Mrs. Sanders answered, hoping the romantic, cozy atmosphere of the restaurant would help these two blind lovers. She was getting bored waiting for them to figure out their love at their own pace. She.