Gentle circular motion over the top of my foreskin using my middle finger was a natural progression from there. All the time I kept my penis pushed ag...inst my testicles. It required only a minimum of pressure. There was no more erection, but the tingling and anticipation were there.It took only the first drop of precum to start the wet and slippery sensation of an approaching orgasm. Occasionally I looked down. There were bubbles of precum trying to get past the tip of my foreskin. Usually when. Main maza lena chahti thi lekin darr bhi tha.Woh mujhe aur pyaar karna chahta tha. Maine jaise taise usko neeche jane ke liye manaya aur hum dono ne kapde pehne. Kapde pehnne ke baad bhi usne mujhe peeche se pakda aur meri gaand pe lund ghisaane laga.Woh itna romantic tha ki kisi bhi aurat ko khush karde. Ek aurat yahi to chahti hai ki koi mard usko pyaar kare aur uski zabardast chudai kare. Mujhe bhi uski shararato mein maza aa raha tha.Hum dono neeche aa gaye aur sab ke sath Diwali celebrate. A short distance down this narrow path there was a small clearing and the trail then continued into the woods to a large parking area just beyond. The small clearing had a large picnic table, two large benches and a large fallen tree trunk that was about the same height off the ground as the picnic table. We never saw anyone at this spot because there was a larger picnic area on the other side of the larger parking lot, right up against a pretty lake. That was the popular place. This little. At the end of the dance my wife had returned to the dance floor, Steph felt it only right that my wife should have the last dance, to me it was the most awkward dance in the world, semi erect and trying hard not to show it.As the light came up at the end of the night, Steph went in search of Paul, he was well to say the least WELL drunk and just about able to stand up!! I helped Steph to the waiting taxi to take us home, we place him in the front seat and got into the back for the journey.