But my bladder will not be denied. I stir reluctantly, suddenly fearful of what lies outside in the dark.You sense my hesitation. "Come, I will accomp...ny you."You thrust us both out of the blankets and the sudden chill takes away my breath. I turn towards the tent flap and fumble with the ties, but your hand on my shoulder stays me. "Take my cloak. Wrap it around your shoulders." Gratefully, I accept the garment. It smells of you.Outside the wind is a solid wall of sound. Only the stunted pine. Phir tyar lund dekh kay aunty say sabar nahi ho saka usnain mujhy pichli seat kay darmian main bithaya our kuhd shalwar utar kar meri garden main hath dal kar meray lund par bathnay ki tyari karnay lagi. Unhoon nain meeray lund par bohat sara thook lagaya our ek hat meri garden main dala our dosray hath say mera lun apni choot kay moon par fit kia phir ahista ahista lun par bathnay lagi abhi meray lund ki topi hi andar gait hi kay aunti ruk gai our apni choot ko zor say band karnay our kholnay. And she can leave when I return and her major work was to give company to Duke to which she readily agreed. True to her words she was there the next day looking very fresh and with a smile on her face. Jayanti, was her name and in two days I found Duke was very friendly with her. So, a major load was lifted off my shoulders. With time we became quite free and she used to make tea when I returned from office and then we started having tea together on my insistence. I got to know that she is. My cock shaft was hidden under her silky panty, sticking to my shaft soaked in my thick paste like cum but a cunt like her could easily imagine the length at least if not the girth. I did not want to waste any time and just pulled her down on the shower mat in the shower stall. In one moment we were in a 69 position. I had taken her under me and pulled her legs up over my neck. Her white, clean shaved sexy pussy; full of pink meat inside was under attack. My fingers were stretching her engorged.