. . . Hi friends..this is a true incident. I am regular reader of ISS so thought of posting my incident too..hope u all like it..your comments will be...appreciated by me on my mail id ,I am a Hindu and Jackson is my pet name. So wanted to clear it and also if anyone interested in secret and confidential fun do let me know. I am Jackson , 23 male, from Hyderabad. So offer is just for Mumbaikars. Now lets begin…. Mere naam jackson (name changer) hyderabad ka rehene wala hu . . . .height 5’9 and. Although that typically meant that they had experience and skill, it wasn’t any fun after the girls had had too much sex. They became numb to it and it made less enjoyable for the boys when the girls didn’t moan in pleasure with every thrust.Anyway, I happened to be among that group of junior boys sitting in the stands watching the younger cheerleader’s practice. Today being Thursday made it even better because they weren’t just practicing, but they were practicing in their skin-tight, smoking. John still had the scent of her pussy in his nose and could smell her fresh now. He was aware of his cock, straining to burst free towards her hot young body.She was evidently aware of it too. “That’s nice,” she said. “Is that what you were doing before I came in?” She reached a hand and gently traced her fingers along the line of his dick. “Were you jerking off? Using my panties?” John and Lisa looked each other in the eye as she traced his cock. He couldn’t believe this was happening. He had. It did not take long to find a secluded spot just off the public walkway by the water. I removed a blanket from the truck and our supplies and we settled down together. Eating and drinking we laughed and flirted with each other. I could not help but look at Kathy’s tit’s so proudly displayed and I knew that she knew I was looking. “You like these?” she finally said pointing to her breast. “You bet. What’s not to like?” “Would you like to see them again?” she asked already knowing the answer and.