Young shop owners were blasting out Bhangra music, advertising the newest technology in car stereos and bass bins, fully fitted for £399. Turning the...corner towards Upton Park the overpowering smell of spices for sale, in the open market, seemed to draw people in like rodents to the pied piper.Dan's stomach grumbled as a thought of a decent curry started to make every taste bud in his mouth come alive."No time for food now", he says to himself pushing the thought from his mind. There was work. Jacob went to bed early, with his laptop in bed with him. He stared at the photos while he had his cock in his hand slowly stroking it. Jacob used one finger on his other hand to probe his tight asshole. First one slender finger… then two… eventually three. He fell asleep like that… and dreamed that it was Marcio’s cock inside him. When Jacob found him the next afternoon, he rushed to Marcio, grabbed the man around the neck and began kissing. Marcio took him into his arms, cradled him. “Yeah,” I replied, still stroking, “It’s all yours.”I smiled watching her exotic dark eyes follow my pumping hand, each slow purposeful stroke directed right towards her. I saw that beautiful tongue of hers run out and slowly circle her pouty lips as the glistening red eye of my turgid cock filled with pre-cum.Oh yes, Rachel wanted it. She wanted it all. She wanted every last drop. And I wanted to cover her face with my white milky seed, I wanted to use my erection to smear it all over her. Pat turned to look at me, and I knew she wanted my approval. I put my hand up, and I could see her smile. She turned back to Peter, and they put their arms around one another and began kissing.It wasn't long before Peter's hands dropped and he rested them on Pat's bare arse cheeks. It was only then I realized my cock was aching. I couldn't help myself and released my penis and began playing with myself.I watched intently as this stranger squeezed my wife's arse, and her naked tits rested on his.