Maine puchha ki kya main uski 2-seater seat pe baith jaun? To usne kaha sure.Usne mera bada bag last seat pe rakhne ke liye bola to main rakh aaya. Dh...ere dheere hamari baat shuru hui to usne apna naam bataya Muskaan (real name). Age 19. Graduation first year student from reputed college of Lucknow.Fir kuch der tak ek dusre se baat karte rahe. Usne apna mobile nikala aur mujhe bataya ki uska ear phone kharab ho gaya hai. Maine usko apna ear phone diya. Usne ek book nikali aur gane sunte hue. I could feel it. As I approached the house, I saw my mother running across the road form the neighbors house, her tits bouncing all over. Even though I had just finished jerking off in the woods, I felt my dick start to chub up again. She ran in the front door so I decided to hang out on the back steps until the bulge in my pants went down. After a few minutes of thinking of anything but my super hot mom, I could stand up straight, so I went in through the back door and into the kitchen. My. Marie grabbed his shorts, feeling for his cock, while Lee sat her beer down, pulling her shirt off, he catches a glimpse of Lees chest, before Marie pulls him in a kiss, her free hand up his shirt, feeling his abs.“You know what you’re doing, right,” Lee asked.“I’ve watched porn,” he broke from the kiss.“Good, we’re all on the same page,” she walked closer to him, sitting his beer down.Marie lifts his shirt up, Lee pulls down his shorts while he’s trying to kick his shoes off, her full lips. When it came to actually getting intimate with another person I just had to have an emotional attachment to that individual.So there I was left in my hotel room with only my fingers to please me. Although my fingers have gotten me through tough times before I had a need that needed deep fulfillment. I needed to scratch an itch that my fingers just couldn't reach. The frustration was driving me out of my mind so I looked around the hotel room for anything that might reach my itch. The first.