Jatti ya uruvinen shave pannirunthan, moonja pathu sirichen avan avan sunniya pathan, guninju avan poolu mela oru kiss adichen athu thiruppi thooki en...mokka muttuchu, kanji konjam kuda illa, themba ninnichu, smell vanthuchu aana sarakula athellam therla, again kiss pannitu Mel Thola velakkama vaai ulla vitten athu en kannathu pakkam mutti en vaaila veliya therinjuthu, nera elunthu avan kaal gap la ukanthu avan sunniya vaaila eduthen avan en thalaya pudika vanthan nan avan kai en thala ya pudika. She took me in hand and began slowly stroking me. ‘Oh look Bill your skin folds back … mmmm that’s nice’ she whispered, as my swollen glans popped out of its protective layer. She then focused her attention on drawing my foreskin back and forward over the bulbous head of my stiff shaft. It felt wonderful. ‘Does it feel nice when I do that Bill’?‘It feels great Jenny’ ‘Will you cum again for me’? ‘I know you came twice last night’. ‘I think so’ I mumbled.With that Jenny motioned me to slide. The blush flared in my cheeks. Usually I rubbed my clit harder when he said things like that. God, I'm so bad. I couldn't stop myself. I watched as I lifted the hem of my white cotton skirt. I was worried and excited by what I might see. I could feel how wet I was without even looking. "Jesus," I muttered when it was high enough to see. I was so wet the bottom half of my bikini thong was utterly transparent. "I can't go out like this," I whispered self-consciously. I glanced out the window. At. He had it in and out of his mouth, in his cheeks, down his throat, and other times his tongue slowly ran up and down his buddy’s massive shaft. That hot male to male action went on for a while. As the one guy was getting sucked, he said to his buddy, “C’mon, let me fuck you.” After more than a few verbal attempts, his buddy finally said, “No, man, no… You know I don’t do that shit, I don’t fuck.” That was all I had to hear, that was my cue… “I do,” I said, as I came walking out of my dark.