Par moka hi nhi mil raha tha fir ek din wo toilet me gai to mukjhe idea aaya aur 2min baad hi main apne lund ko nikal kar toilet pahuch gaya aur jaldi...se su-su karne laga, aise jaise mujhe pata hi na ho wahan wo baithi hai. Lund kyo ki tight tha isliye meri dhar sidhe un ke upar giri wo jor se chilai kya kar rhe ho tum dekh nhi rhe main yahan hu. Maine kha sorry aunty mujhe jor se su aai thi isliye dyan nhi diya, tab tak unki nigah mere lund par pad chuki thi. Wo boli chal jaldi su su kar aur. ...” If she hadn’t been wearing her mid-thigh length boots she might have pulled one off and thrown it at the departing car but she realised the futility of that and she also realised he hadn’t heard her abuse. Fuck it!! She was fucking furious.It was a vicars and tarts party and if J. didn’t like her being a tart then they shouldn’t have gone or at least he shouldn’t have kicked up such a fucking fuss.It was hardly her fault that the vicars were all hunks and the tarts were all drunken. We had been in Spain for a couple of days and had met a group of people from Holland, three couples who were holidaying together, all about our age and all quite attractive, especially one of the women who was married to a really nice guy named Martin. She had the body of a glamour model and the face of a film star but in all the time we spent with them i don't think i ever see her smile, in fact she always looked as though she didn't want to be there and made absolutely no effort to mix with. Somehow this excited me even more that being nude before this man and having him run his hands all over my naked body was making him happy, and, I have to admit, it felt good.He opened his pants and took out his cock and I could see in the dim light that the tip glistened. He took me by my thin shoulders and gently pushed me down to the ground on my knees in front of him facing his hard cock with the glistening drop of precum and said kiss it. And I leaned forward and kissed his cock getting.