Suddenly I felt all the leaking. Under some bridge close to the river, another stranger’s cream, and my cum sliding down my balls and raining down o... the dirty concrete floor. I saw her bobbing up and down on that jawbreaker of his, it looked hot as hell, but I couldn’t care at the time. I just wanted to leave. She moaned as I slide my deflating cock outside her pussy, and that’s when I see them. A couple watching in the distance. I could see their outlines, in the streetlights walking closer.. It was definitely moving slightly.He had eased himself down onto the water so the bubbles were over his chest, but just where the top of his shoulders appeared, I could see a gentle tense and relax, tense and relax. It was as if his arm were moving with a regular rhythm.I thought, no way, not here - but the movement was definitely there.He was jerking off! Right here in a public pool, with me sat barely three feet away.I didn’t know what to think. My mind was racing, but my body didn’t move. As. . hum aaj hee mile hain…Lekin main fir bhi haar nahin maani.. “ghar mein hum yeh sab kuch nahin karenge.. main tujhe mast mango shake bana kar pilaunga”..Woh boli “Sacchi?”Maine bola “haan sacchi” aur man hee man socha ki mangoes toh hai nee nahin ghar mein.Anyways main usko apni bike par bitha kar ghar le aaya. Raste bhar yahi soch raha tha kis kis position mein chodunga usse. Doston baat jaise jaise aage badh rahi thi imagination bhi badh rahi thi. Lekin fir bhi main issi mein believe karta. I don't think they had coordinated, they hadn't had time, but Robbie and Tami complimented each other. Robbie's dress was a vivid blue, while Tami's was a bright red in a similar style. I almost wished I'd gone all white, but I wore a light blue sport shirt and jeans.The dance was typical middle school. The gym was decorated in streamers and posters, though we did have a disco ball suspended from the ceiling that somebody had donated years ago.The band, a local high school group, was playing a.