We often go out to the pub at the weekends with a group of friends, and three weeks ago, Dan and four of his mates, and me and three of my girl friend... descended on a pub about a mile away from our house.The evening was lively, with live music and some dancing a conservatory adjacent to the lounge bar. By ten oclock, the boys (sitting around the next table) were well oiled, while us girls were giggly and a little tipsy. Adjourning to the toilets, one of the girls suggested we all go “commando”,. For a second I hold my breath and control the urge to run back to Him, to the safety of Him. I take a step away from You, towards Him. My heart is pounding, my mind twisted in emotional turmoil. You wait, watching carefully, silently, not pulling me back. I swallow hard, my eyes locked with His. I hear my own heart here on this sunny meadow, aching, struggling to know what to do. I turn to look at You, knowing it is You I love, You who owns me. I look back to Him searching for answers. I am. She pulled my hot dick out and pulled it so hard I nearly shot my load. I had to tell her to calm down, she’ll get plenty of fun later.She rushed into the bedroom and chose her clothes pretty carefully. Short tight skirt but not trampish, loose top and no bra so her beautifully formed breasts just moved naturally and revealed a hint of her nipples. “Will that do?” she asked. My reply was simple. I bent her over the bed and pushed up her skirt. I forced my dick right in. She squealed as I. Her tight and round ass hypnotized my senses and I found myself unable to stop stroking my penis.Mitali (turning back towards me and finding me madly stroking my dick): Control yourself, baby. Save your cock juice for later.Me: Don’t tease me with such an amazing ass. It evokes dangerous ecstasy and courage enough to stick my dick inside my real cousin sister’s ass.We both shared the funny side of the matter and that brought my raging lust down by a few notches.Mitali applied a generous amount.