I stepped over and stood at the urinal and pulled my sensitive and semi-hard cock from my pre-cum-damp pants. I stood between the stall I’d just got...en a blow-job in, now to my right, and the steel privacy dividers between the urinals, with the Latino guy inches from my left. The Latino guy seemed to stare straight ahead and appeared to do nothing, as if detached from the reality of the situation. I eased back a little as casually as possible and saw he was slowly hand-stroking himself and he. He told me that it is only used when his father’s friends come for a vocation.It was about 10 in the morning and Jahnavi came to the movie theater and I took her from their and her friends went to the movie.We were talking on the way and she is too afraid and told that she should be in a home by night 8.I told her not to worry and she asked where I am talking her, I replied that there was a big surprise to her and she had become very excited.We went into the room and she is looking around and. We both laughed, but I never thought I’d hear those words in circumstances like this, with my sister’s pussy, open and glistening with moisture, right in front of my face. “So,” I started, “what was this favour you wanted?” “Well”, Louise said, “this is a serious matter, Wayne. Very serious.” “Go on,” I said, taking in the vista before me. The excitement was almost unbearable. “Wayne, you can see my pussy, can’t you?” she asked. I resisted the temptation to say something. She had fooled around with high school boys, but Grandpa Walt was a man. His cock felt almost as thick as a cucumber and as hard as steel. It both frightened her and aroused her at the same time. What would it be like? Would it hurt? Probably. Would it feel good? Definitely.Walt's hands found their way under the bottom of her blouse and up to her firm, teenage breasts. He fondled her roughly through the fabric of her bra, all the while forcing as much tongue down her throat as he could. He.