She didn't say much, but I could tell she liked him saying that.One Monday night he came over kind of late and we were watching TV.He sat down next to...her. Pretty soon he had his arm around her and was rubbing her tits. I could see she liked it as she moved back into his arms, so he could really play with her tits. It wasn't long before his hand was down on her leg and moving over by her pussy. She reached down and moved his hand away from her pussy and told him, "No, not there." He put his. A gust of wind pushed at his face, making him glad for his jeans and light leather jacket. His evening sojourns would soon be coming to a close for the summer. He circled the path through the park and was pleased to see his favorite bench was available. It had a view of the fountain, so he could lose himself in the falling waters, and had the additional benefit of being nearly circled by a chest high hedge, part of the park’s labyrinth maze. He sat down, pulling the cigar from his inside jacket. As he pushed he cast a glance in my direction, but as his main focus was on penetrating her, he turned her to face the wall, and his chances were improved as she bent forward and he moved his large cock into her. Her state of undress was now reduced to denims and knickers at her ankles, he slid his hands in between her arms, cupping each of her small breasts, one in each hand, he used these as leverage, as he moved-in and out of her and I remember being fascinated watching his ball sack. Sanft massierte ich seine Eier, Bernd legte seinen Kopf zurück auf meine Schulter und ich konnte seinen steil aus dem Wasser ragenden Penis erblicken. Seine Vorhaut hatte sich stramm zurück gezogen und legte die pralle Eichel komplett frei.Nun war es an der Zeit, die Wanne zu verlassen und die Örtlichkeit zu wechseln.Wir trockneten uns gegenseitig ab, ließen das Wasser heraus und gingen ins Schlafzimmer, in dem es schon schön warm war.Ich befahl Bernd, sich rücklings aufs Bett zu legen und band.