It wasn’t long before my shorts and pants were round my ankles and Pete was fondling my tiny prick. I tried very hard to do as he instructed, but tr... as I might I couldn’t quite get it right and Pete had to get himself off. I was totally awe struck when he shot great spurts of thick white ‘stuff’ out of his cock and in seconds I had that lovely feeling of cumming but only a dry one. It would be several years before I was able to ‘fetch’ spunk. In subsequent visits to the train shed I learned. 30.3 Me Without any comment Masha presses me on the couch and places the camera again that only my torso is to be seen. She gets her hands under my shirt and caresses and squeezes my breasts while she kisses me passionately. Our tongues are playing with each other. After a little while she does like I did and starts fingering my pussy. But only a few moments later she seems to have another plan. She turns me around. Now my back and my bum are to be seen. The boys by now have their dicks in. "You can barely see the holeand I hardly ever where it. I got it way back before I even metMichelle. That summer I went to my cousins in LA. I did it as 'a dare',she did the air quotation marks with her fingers, "Truth is I couldn'twait to get it but I had to play it off like I hated it. I didn't put itin tonight cus I wasn't sure you'd like it?" She ended the sentence likeshe were asking a question instead of making a statement.I sighed and said, "Fuck. That would be hot. Can't wait to see. Next Vijji unbuttoned her blouse had started adjusting her boobs inside her bra. Her large boobs clearly did not fit the bra. After sometime she started buttoning up her blouse. I thought it was my best time, and came inside as if I did not saw her. She was there half blouse un buttoned, my mothers comb in her hair. Seeing me she quickly covered her bosom with pallu of her sari and tried to hide the comb. I asked her sternly, what are you upto. She got afraid and said please do not tell aunty..