"I know you're going to come fast," I said. "I can feel him about ready to pop right now. "Understatement of the year," he panted, grimacing as ...he sexual tension grew almost too much for him to bear. "Now suck my nipples," I panted. Oh yes...yes ! I was pushing my breasts into his face, wanting him to suck even more of it into his mouth. You're making me wet. Suck the other one too, so I'll be wet enoough to fuck. We rolled onto our sides, and with great effort, I got on top. . .. what is bothering you ... I can see it in your eyes...” her eyes still boring into mine.Dropping my gaze, I let out a sigh and said “Oh aunty ... I don’t know ... I am still not comfortable with ... umm ... with doing these things ... this way ... with Seema didi...” Looking at her, I continued “Are you sure aunty ... that ... that she is fine with it ... I mean I hope she’s not doing something that she doesn’t want to do...” the expression on my face relaying the hesitation I felt.Mayuri. He then slid his pants down to his thighs and his tight boxer briefs did nothing to conceal his trim waist and firm, round ass. His tight underwear also accentuated the enormous length of his cock, with the tip just trying to peek out from the leg opening like it wanted to escape on its own and come out to play. I gasped aloud."Are you ready?" he asked, but he could see that I was. I nodded my head, without taking my eyes off his impressive bulge. Very slowly, Darrell peeled the tight boxer. The only sounds were those of nature: water flowing over rocky bottom, squirrels and other small critters scurrying through bush and fern, the sound of Pacific breeze through leafy treetops. This primal place so close to a major city truly was Paul Simon’s Sounds of Silence; nature awed humanity. Laura kissed her lover about every ten steps; Greg would respond with a tight hug. They walked together but said not a word for two hours. On leaving Laura finally tried to express her feelings. “I am.