"Ooh Kathleen, I have got his nose right up my bum", she chuckled. "Well move a bit" ! "Not bloody likely it feels good". Kathleen laughed, "Right let...s teach you how to wank a boy, look he is already hard and ready, grab his cock in your right hand and his balls in your left. Then start to move slowly at first and squeeze his balls lightly, hard if you want to make him lick you", much laughter. The next thing for me was a great pain shot through my balls, "Get your tongue in me David", I heard. Natually i rubbed my foreskin all over the salad and dry naan bread. Then i loaded up her picture in the green hijab and started wanking. Soon enough i exploded lauching 3 thick streams of cum. I dont know what it was but I had never cummed that much in my life! I mixed the mint chutney with the cum, used some cucumber to clean my foreskin of excess cum and closed up her meal and delievered it to her 'fresh'She said, thank god im starving, and quickly set up space for her meal. I asked her if I. It was challenging but it was fun. Soon the two of us were cheering ourselves when we got it right and laughing at ourselves when we got it wrong.By the time we finished the first song, Sam had come back wearing a pair of shorts and his t-shirt. Tara sat down and Sam and I went through the first song again. I did a bit better this time. Then I sat down and Tara and Sam tried the second song. We kept doing it that way, swapping after every song and repeating every song twice. It meant one of us. She let out a soft moan as Jim pulled her knickers to the side, sliding a finger, before introducing another, into her rapidly moistening pussy, back and forth in a come to me motion. His long, thick digits burrowed against her inner wall, pawing at her sensitive bloom.“Stop, stop, stop,” she whispered, breathlessly but abruptly.Jim stood bolt upright. Looking around and wondering whether they’d been seen. “How am I going to explain my dress If I'm soaked in my own juices?” she asked as she.