It was starring Harish and Disco Santi. Wall posters are very provocative showing Disco santi in cut drawyer and Harish in small towel.I stood in queu....One boy stood behind me. I observed he was touching my ass and pressing. I kept quiet. Slowly he rubbed his hot penis to my ass and rubbed. I got shivered. As there was no negative reaction from my side, he slowly put his hand on my pant zip. With his action, My rod was erected. He pressed my dick twice. He took my hand and pulled towards his. Her mouth worked him with full long draws. He was content: eyes closed with his hand stroking her hair and cheeks. With each stroke up, her mouth became more resistant, every so often pressing the tip of her tongue in the grove where the shaft and the head triangulate. All the while, her hands manipulated his testicles, her fingers dancing in his hair, rasping her nails in the long wavy strands. She enjoyed the pleasure she gave him. The salty-sweet mix of the whipped cream and their previous. 45 minutes later, Alex and I were at my house.I was finally about to know how it felt to have a man make love to me. With your memories, I recalled many lovers, both before and after we were married. I remembered how thrilling it was when a man entered me and thrust deeply into me. I remembered the fiery ecstasies of my orgasms when he erupted inside of me. With your thoughts, I remembered embracing my lovers tightly, wrapping my long legs around them, pulling them closer to me, and urging them. “I do love that warm, golden stream on me.”“Then I have a problem,” I said. “I want to watch you piss but I also want to be kissing that sweet cunt while you’re doing it.”She giggled.“I can stop the flow half way through,” she said. “So you can do both.”As she spoke, I watched the first spurt. A short arc which splashed on the floor. Then a small dribble and finally a gusher which arced from her and landed between my legs. It suddenly stopped and I looked into her eyes.“Quickly,” she said..