" Kylie that's just not true." I bet you've got a hard-on haven't you, sir?" I bet you were thinking how much you'd like to see my pussy weren't you?"...he moved round to stand beside me, her perfume filled my nostrils, and I was very much aware of her body scent, the scent of a horny little sixteen-year-old in heat."I think you'd better go now, Kylie." I was hoping you could give me a lift home, sir." she leaned down and put her mouth close to my ear. "After all my parents are away and your. It looks hot all wet and spitty and glistening in the light.Before long I cum and shoot my load all over the floor (along with the other sticky spots). I am wiping my cock head with paper towels when all of a sudden this white cock comes through the hole. Not as long as mine but maybe a bit fatter. I look at myself standing there naked and kinda feel obligated. I get down on my knees like a dirty whore on the cum covered floor and start sucking on this cock.I don't know what came over me but I. The film was pretty tame but within the local legal restraints. After about half an hour an old guy came in a sat next to me...strange I thought...lots of empty rows in front and behind me. He sat for a few minutes then mumbled something about the action on the screen....next thing he reaches over and takes my hand and places it on his exposed erection covered in nylon...he says ...”.....can you wank me off?.....I’m wearing my wife’s tights too...you okay with that?”...by this time I had a semi. They didn't have c***dren at this point and were just enjoying married life together until they were ready. They too were of Indian (Gujarati) background though born and raised in the England and were in their early thirties like us.It was a warm summer Tuesday in June when I received a message from Avisha saying she had some baby clothes she wanted to give to me. I was delighted; Avisha was always like that, generous and happy to help in anyway. She said she couldn't give it to me personally.