Voh mere peechhe aakar apna Lund meri dono hips ke beech mein rakha to main ake haath se uske lund ke foreskin ko peeche karke uske head ko apne hole ...ar rakh kar dono Haath se apne hips ko tear karte hue uske lund par apni hips press karte hue usko bola ab maro dhakka. Voh jaise hi dhakka mara uska aadha Lund meri Gaand mein chala gaya, jiske karan dard se mere mooh se aaaahhh nikal gayee, voh bola yaar under lete samay dard hota hai, magar baad mein maza bhi to ata hai Voh thodi dare vaise hi. I had travelled up and down to England on quite a few occasions in my own time and knew the area we were in fairly well - or that is, I knew the place- names fairly well, not the countryside. It was annoying me that I could have driven to Glasgow in just over two hours and even a train would get me there in three hours. On foot and in deep snow we would be lucky to make eight to ten miles a day. So, almost a month of walking, with no food, one bottle of water and the Saxons to contend with.Well. "Would you like to talk about it a little?" I'm not sure." Well, I can't help you with it if you don't tell me about it." I couldn't believe this was happening! My wife had never been one to share fantasies. Beth worked her way on top of me and started slowly rubbing her ample breasts across my chest. Then she began massaging herself against my thigh. Beth looked into my eyes, and into my deepest secrets. "So are you a voyeur?" she asked. I managed a shy smile. "It was fun watching you at the. I could also see that the guy lying closest to her was on his side facing Cherry and his buddy was sitting up looking at her as well.I moved down the beach a little and continued approaching from a direction that was more behind the guys so I would remain out of their eyesight. From about 60 feet away I could see that Cherry was indeed topless and had covered her head with my towel which was why the guys had no reason not to look at her like they were. I walked up quietly and got to within.