He sta next to Mrs Van who unzipped his trousers and took out his cock and started to suck slowly on it. Mr V moaned with delight. At the same time Mr... V had the vibrator pushed deep inside her pussy. We were carried away and hadn't noticed the male had got up as he was going to get off at the next station. Mrs V looked at him smiled and carried on sucking Mr V's cock.Before we knew it we were at the end of the line. We got off and had a 30 minute wait for the return trip. There were about 10. Garnish my summer evening with strawberry ice cream, made of fresh strawberries with the tiny seeds and juicy fruit-flesh, dark chocolate chunks, floating in a coupe of prosecco.Or pure, innocent vanilla with fresh mint and roughly chopped After Eight chocolate wafer, cream oozing out of the layers, and vodka that kicks with horseshoes on and we’re on to a great night, you’ll never forget.Our little arrangement seems to work perfectly, doesn’t it? You enjoy wrapping your hands around my neck. I want to cautiously balance and spent on writing. Hence decided to time-bound and write one decent story. One of the readers of my story is Pooja. We become close friends after a couple of conversation.She shared her personal sex experience with her younger brother-in-law (her hubby’s brother). Her experience and story had all the masala ingredients that qualify for a perfect erotic story. When I asked her about making her experience as a story, she gladly agreed to do with protecting her. She looked at me warmly then, trying to make me feel better. I put my pants back on and sat down. She then put her head on my shoulder. We started watching House Of Cards. I could not focus on the show and wondered if she could? What was she thinking? I didn't ask her anything else that evening. Instead, we saw two episodes and went to bed. There I gave her a kiss. She reciprocated with the same. It was intense and quickly developed into a lovemaking. It was our mutual way to say I'm sorry, and.