With a final kiss on the end of their partners’ cocks, the two women moved towards the pillories, to turn their attention to Boris and Clyde, indica...ing to Abdul and Aziz that they should stroke their own cocks to maintain their erections. As they stood in front of the two prisoners, Clyde’s cock twitched, as if by a reflex action. Boris remained impassive, but not for long. The two girls moved behind the soldiers, lay on their backs, their feet facing towards the spectators, and shuffled. Not tall, but broad-shouldered. His flashing smile, his bright blue eyes. His shock of beach blond hair. Josh in his sports kit, which didn’t seemed big enough to contain him, the shorts hugging the muscles of his thighs. There was a picture of him going the rounds. Socks around his ankles. One sleeve rolled right up to his shoulder. His arms and legs tanned by a Mediterranean sun. It was passed round the girls of the class from phone to phone till we all had this little trophy of him. In. As I prepared to drive ‎Urvashi his cousin came running out asking if I could take her as she wanted to get some things from the shop and her mother my friends aunt also wanted to come along. So I sat there waiting for my friend aunt expecting to be taking them both to the shop with me, but seeing as it was a family thing there was a last minute change in the plan and I ended up just taking ‎Urvashi and a huge list of things to get. It would have taken ages to find everything on the list so I. We walk through the parking lot, into the store with our arms around each other's waists. We stop just inside the door and grab a grocery cart. I push the cart while you continue along beside me with your arm around my waist. It is Tuesday, early afternoon, so there are not many shoppers in the store. As we walk towards the produce section you slide your hand up from my waist to grab a quick feel of my breast, laughing that you like my melons best of all. I smile and coyly twist away as I.