Phir wo ekdum se apni choot pe haath rakhi aur zor zor se use ragadne lagi aur chillane lagi“Kahan ho mere bhai main hu tere lund ki pyaasi aaja jal...i aur meri aag ko mita ” aur wo ek 6 inch ke dildo ko wardrobe se nikalti hai aur usne puri tarah apne choot mein daalti aur uski aaah aaah aaaaah Swapnil kaisa hoga tera lund ….. mera to dimag hi udd gaya aur main 20 minute tak khada raha par mujhse ab wait nahi ho raha tha coz mera lund pura pole ban chuka tha aur wo bhi meri behen chut mein. The driver gets out. He's wearing a stetson hat, white t-shirt, jeans and cowboy boots. I look at his crotch and thinking it might be worth a gamble, I go to the washroom. There are 2 urinals. I stand in front of the right hand one. I don't have to go but I unzip and pull out my pecker and hold it with my right hand. The door opens and I make like I am squeezing and milking the last drops of piss out of my cock. The cowboy stands beside me and I continue to milk my dick and I give it a shake or. I told myself I was being silly, that even if she wasn't interested, this was a small request when you considered all we'd done. After all, we always said that we were free to bring up, suggest or talk about anything, without fear of rejection, so it was time to hold her to that. Deciding to get straight to the point I said, "I want you to try water-sports." How exactly?" was her reply.Her response told me she hadn't flinched in the slightest by the request. Instead she was wanting to make. ” The guard didn’t seem too convinced as he noticed the crack in the curtains. Cheryl hurried outside and towards the offices. The fresh evening air brushed against her blushing cheeks and the moon began to peak over the watch towers. Floodlights started to douse the outpost in light as the sun disappeared from sight. Once again, she cleared her throat and straightened herself up before knocking on the Colonel’s door. “Come in,” A gravelly voice yelled. Cheryl opened the door and set her eyes.