He picked up the A12 at Witham and headed north towards Ipswich.Like many British roads the A12 has been upgraded and straightened over the years, tho...gh some would say 'too little, too late' for each improvement. As a result there are a number of 'lay-bys' that are really old bends in the road; pleasant by reason of trees and greater distance from the main road. In one of them an enterprising caterer has converted an old shipping container into a fast-food bar. Tom stopped and bought a. He requested a chat window one night, and I accepted."Hello?" he asked."Hello, I'm Kristen," I let him know."I'm Phil," he let me know.We made some nice small talk for a little while, but he eventually asked me something interesting."What's your cup size? I can't tell by your pictures on your profile," he said.I was about to just click the x on the window, but I decided to give him something."I'm a B-cup," I told him."I like B-cup boobs," he put on the record.We made some more slight sexual. Muh main muh dal ke main chusne laga aur aapne hathon se un ke gaun ke button khole. Maine unke tangoko thoda phada aur apni tange phad ke unke upar let gaya. Vavi ka badan pure gadde ke tarha tha naram narm janghon ke upar mera dhaikilo ka lauda rakhke unke gale ko chum ne laga. Vavine mujhe apne dono hathon se jakadliya aur aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh chillane lagi.gale ko chumte hua maine unke chuche jo ki pink colour ke bra ke andar tha use bhi chumne laga aur sath sath aapne laund. I remembered he was was freshly and gleefully smiling at me with his huge dick dangling and leaking a few meters in front of me. The same smile he was sporting as he stared at me when he parked in front of the hotel.I felt the jolt again running up my spine, but at least, I didn’t fall anywhere this time. As I looked at his lewd expression, my eyes betrayed me and drifted down to his lap and his bulge. I could tell it was swollen, like many times I had seen it when he had been close to me at.