I found out very quickly that Paul believed in a lot of stretching before working out.As the days went on I know that Paul loved helping me stretch. H... always loved laying me on my back putting my legs up in the air and pushing my legs close to my head. It got to the point where my cock would start to twitch at the very idea of Paul helping me stretchOne day Paul had me bent over with my hands touching my ankles I could feel him behind me. And I believe I could feel his throbbing member. But i also know she wants me too. can i get you anything to drink ?she offers. No thank you im good . please sit then she take one end of the couch and i take the other. she sits one leg on the floor she sits on the other legs spread pussy in clear veiw for me , we attempt small talk but i finally had enough my cock is rock hard ready to burst through my jeans. I ask her so when did you masturbate last? she laughs and smiles , last night she says as she moves her hands to her thighs running. Main bench par pair failaye lap top me movee dekh rahi thi our whisky pee rahi thi. main ek tarah se aadhi leti hui thi. is Karan meri sirf inner janghe our meri chut hi dhaki thi baaki boobs ke niche ka pura badan khula dikh raha tha. mujhe bhi bada romanch ho raha tha. Tabhi maine dekha ki cottage ki chat par ek ladaka khada tha our mujhe lagatar ghure ja raha tha. use dekhate hi mere shaitan dimag ne ghanti baja di. Maine use ignore karane ka show kiya. Our ek pair mod liya. aisa karane se. I turned to the right, facing him. Putting my hands back into the back pockets of my Levi's, I nudge them down to just the top of my hairy muscled thighs. The dude finally lost it, and just standing there staring at me, I mutter, “well punk, you gonna suck my dick, or what”? He got a look of terror on his face. Most likely what he came there hoping for, but not really expecting it. Becoming impatient, and a little nervous that I had been gone too long from study hall, I reach up with my right.