Or maybe passion and voyeurism were connected, if being seen was their kink. Assuming that, I felt no need to stop watching them. I was certainly happ... I was there, as I realised that I was getting quite aroused indeed. My hand moved towards the buttons of my jeans. I started touching myself, looking at them, trying to deduce what exactly was happening a few floors down. I masturbated slowly, waves of warmth making their way up and down my body, when I realised that she was looking at me. At. I worked the oil into every part of his body, leaving the cock until last. I had never touched another guys cock before and it was increadible. Furthermore I made him hard. I finally got to see him aroused. It was magnificent, so neat and large compared to mine. I spent quite a while working the oil into that b**st."Now you are my whore" he said, with a wicked smile on his face. "Use your mouth, but look up at me while you are sucking" I had never given head on a guy before, but I knew. When we finished I went to drop her and visited a bar with my friends.Now let’s start from when I started in the morning, I replied her good morning message and asked about her previous day’s experience. She said it was horrible; I wanted to know what happened actually. She told me “First tell me, will you write a story of me mentioning the experience of yesterday?” ahhh fuck actually I kept this day to write a story of one of my fantastic sex experience with two cute nurse when I was in Mumbai. I was 'cunt struck' as they say, and nothing she could do would drive me away as long as she allowed me the pleasures of her sweet cunt and beautiful ass. As a spoiled rotten, natural bitch she tested me many times over the next few years, but it was her son who finally broke the bond. Ned was 17 and entering his senior year at the best, most expensive prep school in town. When introduced, he was barely able to repress a sneer when told I was a worker in his grandfather's company. His.