Phir mai uske choot me lund ragadne laga phir maine apne ek haath se uske choot mai aim lagaya to usne ankh baand karli apna dusra haath uske muh band...kar ke ek zor ka jhatka mara to machal utthi maine uska muh zor se band kar diya mera aadha lund uski choot mai chala gaya tha chandni rone lagi uski aankho se aasu nikal rahe the yeh dekh kar mai aur zada jungle ho gayaPhir mai halka sa apna lund dabata to chandni bolti nikalo usko mujhe bohat dard ho raha hai maarrr.. gayi…. I type back, 'You have my attention, where are you?' I look up and cast another glance to see if anyone is texting back.My fingers vibrate as the answer come back, 'Close by, thinking how I would love to be between your black netted stockings, Mmmmmmmm'.As I read I could feel my muscles tighten as if squeezing on a hard cock, too early in the morning for me, and I look at the schoolgirl accommodating the old man behind her, and I feel the rush of warmth as my vagina swells in expectation.I. " You could restart fighting your fear," she suggested and he looked over at her. "Would it not be something that would give Hoshi much pleasure if you could invite her here upon your return without needing my presence for support?" Righto... , hand, please," he demanded, with renewed determination to get the job done. He suppressed a sigh as he got out of the tub. What was it with him getting pep talks from Vulcans lately?T'Pau offered her hand again as he re-entered the tub, a lot quicker. The other guy is sitting on the aisle seat, jerking an older guy standing in the aisle. Damn, the urge is getting to me.Turning my attention to the sofas, I see the guy behind the slat wall is still there, pants off. Okay, this is the one. I don't know how big, old or anything about him (except his hairy, white legs) but decide it's time. I wish he was over in the corner, away from the aisle, but what the hell! Let everyone watch if they want to.I zip up, stand and walk over to the slat wall..