Being watched didnt seem as exciting as being fucked but if it turned her on, it worked for me. When we talked about it I could hear her voice change....It had to be the most exciti g voice I had ever heard. Deep and sultry. I wanted to know if she was really as excited as she sounded. 1 thing led to another and we we ended up watching each other on web cam. I had to admit it was a new experience and pretty hot knowing she was turned on watchi g me stroke my cock. I could tell pretty fast that. . o-O-o Springtime on the riverbank. What a wonderful time of year. Time to be up early at the weekend. Time to be out and about as the dawn was breaking. Time to myself, silence, apart from the tide running on the river and the wildlife. The snort of a fox I'd met two days before. We were walking in opposite directions on the same narrow path, the noise of his irritation at my arrogance to be on the same piece of ground as him at this time of the morning. His obvious displeasure at my. We got there about eight; for the usual drinks, introductions, music, etcetera.Although from the onset, I reckoned that this party was going to be very different from the ‘kiddies’ ones I’d been to in the past! The girls were my age and upwards, most of the men were aged around fortyish; no silly chat from them as we mingled together and started dancing.Around half nine, Brian announced that the food was ready and in the dining room we would find his tub there. Whoops went up at the sound of. " "OK, suite yourself." I said dropping her fat tit then turning to walk out the door. Just as I reached the door way when she called me back."OK, here." she said moving towards me. "But you better not come in my mouth." Miss Brodie warned.As she knelt, I laughed to myself."We will see who comes where."Miss Brodie took my cock out of my jeans and began slowly licking the knob and shaft. Holding it in her hand, she treated it like an ice cream cone. Her soft tongue making my knees week. This was.