I am afraid to tell him that I have never gone all the way before, and it is too late now, I know that nothing can stop us. He bends and slides an ar... under my knees as I hold tightly to his neck, and he lifts me effortlessly. I realise that earlier when he looked around the room, he had spotted the stairs leading up to the bed on the upstairs balcony, and that is where he now carries me, showing little sign of strain although I am not a light weight. As he puts me down by the bed I feel. He began his walk to the table, and she looked at him quietly, noticing his hard cock straining at the zipper of his dress slacks. Her Master motioned again, and she knew he wanted her to begin working on the man's cock. She slowly moved out of her seat and knelt before the man. She looked at her Master for a second and then back to the man standing before her.She started unzipping his pants and felt his cock jump a bit. Once the zipper was down, she slowly removed his cock from its confines.. They were both obviously enjoying what they were doing.After a couple of minutes, I felt a little bolder, walked closer and sat on the grass only a few feet away. The guy looked up but didn’t stop fingering her. She kept her eyes firmly closed. He looked at me with my cock in my hand and smiled. I nodded at him, raised my eyebrows and gestured if I could join them. He nodded.As I walked over he whispered to his wife. Her eyes still remained shut as she enjoyed his fingers deep inside her. I lay. Khair ab story. Jab mai 12th me tha unhi dino mujhme chatting ka bhoot sawar huwa our mai apne 1 friend ke cafe me sham 7 baje se raat 2-3 baje tak chatting karta tha. Mere karan vaha sabhi lodko ki bhi der raat chatting ki aadat ho gayi thi. Pahle 1-2 mahine to mujhe koi khas dost nahi mili. Fir 1 din achanak meri 1 madhu naam ki aurat se pahchan huyi. Joki ekdum formal pahchan thi. Kuch dino tak chatting me baat karne par usne achanak mujhe apna phone no. Diya. Our call karne ko kaha. Vo.