I have not seen my long term girlfriend in over a month so I have that funny feeling you get in your stomach before you have something important to do... We are meeting in London for a night out and staying overnight at quite a posh hotel five minutes walk to Oxford street. I am a student, studying sports science at university. I have always been involved in sports and over the last year, been hitting the gym hard at least five times a week. I am a 5”10inches, fit, lean, nineteen year old. My. ... I couldnt stand it anymore. I unzipped my pants and I began to caress your leg as your foot rubbed up against my dick. the feeling of your big toe rubbing up against the tip of my dick was sending shocks of pleasure through my body. I would want to scream, but so many people surround us.an evil grin grows on your face as your foot begins to move faster up and down my dick and to make things worse, you bring up your second foot as they swayed my balls back and forth. the pleasure. it was so. Literally, they lived to fuck. He let the brunette stroke him until he was large and oozing again, and he stared at the gorgeous blonde next to him, rubbing her pink pussy until it was dripping wet, softly moaning as the orgasm built up inside her. He closed his eyes and thought of a time before the darkness, before the Storms. And, unfortunately, it was hard to remember that there were times, for him, that were never dark. His cock grew and grew in the brunettes hand. She teased the head. "Nice to meet you. You are very young. How old are you, Lucy?" He had a charming smile, thought Lucy. She liked him."I'm 17, sir." And how old are you, Mike?" I'm 32, sir." I see." Then he added, " You shouldn't let your young wife do such rough work as gardening. Outdoor work will spoil her hands and lovely complexion." Yes, sir. But she wants to help me." If she wants to help you, it's better for her to get some indoor work and earn a good income." I'm afraid she can't get a decent job, sir..