"The padlock just fell off, honest, Greg."The building was so old that there wasn't any light except for the little that filtered through the dirty cl...restory windows in the peak of the roof.Greg's built airplanes during the first War in that building ... modernization mostly forgot about the huge shed and they never did build a plane of their own design that flew ... properly. Mostly they built wings for other manufacturers. France and England both ran out of good spruce for aircraft pretty. " and she knelt in front of me and grasped the rigid shaft in her hand. Before I could object, which I wasn't going to anyway, she pulled the foreskin all the way back and started to lick my shaft, up and down; swirling her tongue on the little strap of skin on the underside of my head. I just leaned back and watched, and enjoyed.She bobbed her mouth over the helmet, sucking rhythmically, driving me mad.Then she stopped.She stood up. "My turn." she said, and hoisted her short skirt up around. He wanted to cum and reached for his cock but I slapped his hands away so that he could not jerk off. After a few minutes he gave up and just gripped my shoulders.When he had calmed down some I started to pump his cock again and when once again he started to tense again I backed off and calmed him back down again. I knew I was torturing the boy but that was part of being a cougar you get to play with your prey before you devour them!“Do you like to eat pussy Justin?” I asked him as I tongued. Then he had made love to her with his mouth, all over her body, driving her to distraction by bringing her close to an orgasm, but always pulling back before she got there. Somehow he had gotten naked while he did this, and when he stood to show her what she did to him he smiled. He had placed his open hand under his balls and that magnificent penis, like he was holding it, about to lift it away from his body to present to her."This is yours, Rami. It has no purpose but to pleasure you and give.