I was a bit unsure that it was a good idea due to the fact that I was on my own but I could see the taxi queue getting bigger and the temperature was ...tarting to drop. I agreed and they slid open the mini bus door and I jumped in. There were around 8 guys on the bus and they told me that they were on a stag weekend for there friend and they were staying in a hotel not far from where I lived. I introduced myself and they took it in turns to tell me there names. The youngest lad on there was 20. Without prior warning she slipped the thong off and spreading her legs apart managed to gently push the thong all the way into her pussy.Somewhat aroused I moved closer to her and gently rubbed her pussy with my hand bending down after a while to lick her to make her wet in preparation for what I hoped would take place a little later. That evening, having jointly prepared the dinner, we sat down to eat in the living room having decided to have a more informal meal using trays on our laps. However, before I can argue, the man in question walks through the door and I’m dismissed for an hour. I sprint to my truck, clenching my teeth to keep silent. Rudy tries to ambush me, but I side-step him and jump in my truck, turning up the music as though I hadn’t heard him. I head for home praying that my eyes won’t pop before I’m allowed relief. I pull into the driveway at 1:03 and practically run to the door, not bothering to repress my moans. Unlocking it, my wife meets me in the foyer. . As usual, the girl dreamt about her neighbour’s son JD. His rough stature made her pussy wet every time she saw him but she was afraid of saying a word to him. Kate was ready for anything to become his girlfriend. And the solid chance of hanging out with him would be at tonight’s moving-in party. Just thinking of it made Kate rub the clit like a mad girl. The tempo of masturbating was so intensive that she could feel the point of no-return coming. The girl’s toes were curling with excitement.