Ron phoned me to say that Paul hadcracked his shin bone, that had put his leg in plasterand Ron was taking him home. That meant I had to spendthe nigh... alone with the boys.The boys showered then had super, since there was no TVthey all went to their rooms read or listened to music.Once the music had stopped I settled down to sleep, butit was so hot I took off my nightie and opened thewindow slightly. I was about to get back on the bedwhen I heard droning coming from J J’s and Luke’s. Of course, part of my horniness, a large part, was the bike. Taken logically, it’s not so much, but ... I don’t know ... there’s a feeling of ... solidity, perhaps. The power, or the impression of power, is somewhat of an illusion. Torque, I suppose is a better term. Not that I know much about that.So there we are, sitting close together – of necessity, it’s a very small café, and busy – and chatting about the village. I knew a little, from reading about the place. We finished our snack, and. If I could some how convince my boy to move on. I doubted he would though because even though it meant getting things thrown at him he had been doing what seemed to be well from his appearance and odor. I poked my head back through the fence and a hand full of offal hit e on the side of the face prompting me to come the rest of the way through the fence so that I could dodge a little while standing somewhat between my boy and his persecutors.I came through the fence with a surge that caused the. Choos choss ke laal kar diya. Maine usko uthaya aur bed par lita diya. Uski taangen spread karke apna muh uski choot pe rakh diya. Dhire dhire uske clit ko lick karne laga. Woh aur garam ho rahi thi. Usne mere sar pakar kar jor se choot par daba diya. 10 min chut chaatne ke baad woh boli abhi khilao na kela. Main bola kela?? Woh kya boli yeh to main uske muh ki taraf jaane laga to woh boli nai jaanu muh se nahi khaana chahti abhi niche se khaana hai to main uski taange spread ki aur lund ka.