You lose control of your legs. Falling off me. I spin you around, flat against the wall. Kicking your legs apart and thrusting deep into you. Just in ...ime for you to cum. Driving in and out of you. Pulling your hair back with one hand as my other moves to play with your clit. You feel me swell in you as we fuck against the wall. The grout in between the tiles rough against your nipples. You don’t care. The jet in the wall spraying against your stomach. You direct it down. Straight onto your. You get all embarrassed and do up your coat.We both laugh and tell you not to worry. “Don’t worry we wont call the police” we laugh. We offer you a cigarette and get chatting. You tell me and Jim you have always fantasised about flashing but are too nervous to go through with it.Jim persuades you to give us a quick flash.You get up off the park bench and stand in front the 2 of us. You open up your coat and let us have good look at your sex body.We both tell you that you have a very sexy body. Boys becoming guys, guys becoming men, bodies changing physically, mentally, sexually. Cocks growing, hormones flowing, balls storing the fuck juice, always enough to be ready to fuck gay boy asses and the slutty pussies. It was not much different for Johnson. He was fucking left and right. No ass was denied, no pussy was refused or spared. The only little bit of a hitch was that Johnson lived in a rented house with a good friend Josh and Josh had a very pretty girlfriend, he was known to be. The other 3 were his friends and were known to party together and enjoy high-end escorts.Ismail said to my husband, “Daniel, you will have to pay the interest at any cost today to us, which amounts to Rs. 2.5 lakhs. Else, we have to take severe action, which would not be good for you and your wife.”My husband said to Ismail, “You know, because of the lockdown, all businesses are impacted. Give me 3 months’ time, I will arrange and pay you guys Rs. 2.5 lakhs. Right now, I don’t have any money to.