At first glance it seemed like they were splashing water on each other and pushing each other, but looking carefully he realised that they were actual...y doing something else.There were two men and a girl among the three and the two men had the girl cornered and surrounded. One of them had his hand inside the girl’s bikini top and the other was rubbing his hand on her panties. ‘Perverts’ he thought at first but then when he looked more carefully, he was shocked. The girl was no one else but. Carol went into the priest side. She slid the window between the sides open and whispered to me to stand in front of the window. When I did, she reached through and pulled my fly down and my cock out.She whispered, "This is your last blow job as a single man."I was turned on immediately. Carol lapped my cock until it was rock hard. She swirled her tongue around the head and then swallowed me down her throat. I could hear gurgling and moaning. It felt like my cock was enveloped in a warm. ’ ‘Are you lost in a dream world, sir?’ ‘I am as I am and blessed with what and who comes my way. I feel lucky.’ ‘It is good to be one’s own master, sir.’ ‘It takes risks to follow what you believe is your path and it is good to start the quest from solid ground, dancing your way to success.’ ‘A dance full of life, sir?’ ‘Yes, that is true. The edge of the cliff is inevitably better than the chasm, though I may overstate the case, walking the edge.’ ‘I have done this, sir.’ ‘Having someone. It's late. We're alone in the darkened parking lot of a noisy bar, you just shut the door on your only means of escape and your damn mobile is resting on the seat. As these thoughts flood your mind, I feel you freeze with comprehension before you begin to struggle, full of fear and angry at yourself. You're normally smarter than this, wiser than this.Kicking, wriggling, you struggle against me, pushing at your shoulders, twisting your head away as my lips draw closer, breath flaring over your.