“Enough talking” I said “Try explaining with a mouthful of this. I pushed my cock into her mouth. At first she reluctantly accepted it then as B...uiser, seeing that the fun was going to continue for a while moved his hips, just once. This must have spurred Angela on as she then started to suck my cock with relish. She wasn’t a bad cock sucker at that. This green eyed beauty was mine! Bruiser eventually slipped out of Angela’s arse and went over to the corner of the room to lick himself clean.. Ok,maybe not the most eloquent of expressions,hahaha,but I became very fond of really filthy verbal talk.I soon learned where the best,most active public toilets where around town,(most of them truth be told),& I'd pop in and out of them with some frequency,school & home life allowing.Even if I was in town with my mam of a saturday I'd find time for a quick visit.There was one particular toilet close to the bus depot in Middlesbrough,where I lived,which was well popular.And the cubicle walls. Since she was middle-age she wore a strong bra. Without it her breasts sagged more than a little. With it she looked very sexy. Proving again that to seem, not to be, was more important than reality in some cases. I found Eve to be a little disappointing. The promise was that she would be enthusiastic. The reality was that the sex was more rehearsed than spontaneous. Making it appear more like acting than spontaneous. Which took something away from it. Of course I enjoyed it, but it left me. She, said, wouldn’t I check my weight? She guessed my weight to be around 70 kg.Me: just checked my weight few days back, its 72.5kg, I checked it again and it as showing 72.5 kg.We reached the flat and I started eating some snacks and asked her if she wants. She gave me staring look… and said no. She is serious not to put on weight.Again, I told she was perfect for height of 5.9.She, since we both are almost same height, you guessed height correctly, that doesn’t mean that I’m, a good.