Sliding my hand inside my soaked panties rubbing my wet clitlit something I never do felling it twitch stroking it with my thumb and finger like a boy...jerking off. NO NO I kept telling myself. I ran up stairs to my special room taking out a 14” black squirting dildo and a 9” one of the same, Back to the kitchen heating up a bowl of heavy cream to a boil. Then taking6 used cum filled condoms I have collected from the fridge emptying them into a bowl and heating it as well. Filling the large. He reached the pavilion and we nodded to each other. My erection was forming but I was too nervous to make the first move. I watched him for a couple minutes. I don't know why I was being so shy. I know he's here to hook up. It's the only reason a single man would be here this time of day. The only other reason I could think off is he's an undercover cop looking to bust single men trying to hook. God! I hate my brain!He turned towards me, his sweats pulled down slightly, his semi hard-on rising. He was smiling and stroking his own lund. I realized he was naked now. And the idea I was performing for him made me rock harder which made Kamal groan louder.He came up inside me just as I sprayed his body with my own cumm.“Come lick me dry” Kamal said and I bent forward licking every droplet, puddle and wetness of my sperm that had landed on his face, chest, stomach. I sucked each of his boy nipples.Whoooosssshhhh,…. And his lund popped out of my gaand while I was doing this. And as I lay on. The furniture was much the same as my other room apartfrom the vanity which seemed much bigger with a fixed mirror and lightingattached. The floor covering was a lovely thick mottled tan to white,beside the bed another lovely lambskin rug sat, beside the headboard atboth sides of the three quarter side bed [which is something between asingle and double] sat white fancy looking night stands. Sitting on thedresser and windowsill were lovely figurines of ballet dancers and othercuddly girly animal.