Aah kahne lagi thodi der baad maine kaha aapko proble ho rahi aise me wo ha boli to mai pichy se alag hua or nichy let gaya mera lund seedha khada tha...wo apna suit dono hatho me pakad k mere lund pe chut rakh k beth gai pura luns satak se andar ghus gaya wo aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh boli or mere seeny me dono hath rakh k aage pichy hone lagi train k hilne k karan usko jyada hilna nai pad raha tha maine uske dono dudh ko pakda or kaha thoda upar ko ho jao wo upar ko hui to mai nichy se chodne laga thap. Would you meet us here about two?” We both nodded at her. She said, “Paul and I want to spring it on you.”Paul said, “The weather looks good for your walk through and a little tramping in the woods with friends.” Linda served breakfast with help from Lisa. Paul prayed and we ate.I could tell that they wanted to be quizzed though weren’t going to tell us even if we guessed right. I warned Lisa mentally.We ate our meal while I talked about how good the food was. I talked about how good it would. John was tall, square jawed and imposing, mid thirties with dark brown skin and closely cropped hair. Not a sculpted figure but a big man nonetheless. He was quiet but confident as I showed him in. In fact I recall being quite intimidated in a way I’d not expected. I actually felt nervous around him too. As we had planned Kathy was sitting cross-legged at the dining table facing the door, her dress rising up over her great legs and providing him with a perfect first impression. As soon as. Her fantasies were not limited to men either. On buses she would often sit next to stunning women and dream of slipping between their legs and licking their pussies to the extent that her breathing became laboured and heavy. Susan’s fantasies were happening more than about twice a day and, deep down, she knew that she had to do something about them. Every time she looked at another man or woman, she would feel butterflies in her stomach, her breathing would be regular at first but become.