The old wooden structures had been completely torn down and construction on the tavern was underway; it was so cold in the courtyard that I wondered h...w the workmen got anything done, although I did see several enormous braziers that could be moved around to provide warmth. The chimney from Mikhael’s forge puffed thick grey smoke, and torches lined the courtyard to provide more light. All I could smell was smoke, but as stifling as that was, I was still grateful because it did provide. It jutted out of a big clump of curly black pubic hair and the foreskin was pulled back so tight that it looked circumcised. I imagined that I could actually see the blood pulsing through its rope-like veins running up and down its length. “I just can’t stop thinking about last weekend,” Kev said. “Yea, me neither,” I confessed. My cock was getting really hard now. I keeping wondering to myself if Kev wanted me to take mine out, or even hotter, maybe he wanted me to suck his. Then he asked,. Wo boli ki abhi hui toh nhi mera koi bf nhi tha toh aaj k liye apni behan ka bf share krne mai kya buraai hai bss fir kya tha usne tb tyaar hona suru b nhi kiya tha bss upr kurta pehna tha or neeche leggings .Mene pehle toh usko apni godi mai utha liya or usko kiss krne lga wo b saath de rhi thi mera .Fir usko utaar k leggging k upr se he uski chut ko sehla rha tha or saath mai usko kiss kr rha tha .Wo 1 dm sw garam ho rhi thi.Fir jada wait na kraate hue mene apni pant kholi or lund uske haath. They were talking also but very slowing. After 20 minutes of uncontrollable waiting Neetu emerged in the room. Her hair was all messed up and the guy was behind her mauling her boobs. Neetu was trying to get her boobs free and on each unsuccessful attempt was laughing on it.At last they reached the table and the guy sat on the sofa. Another guy rose up and picked her up in his arms. He walked towards the same location where Neetu and the first guy vanished before. Both vanished immediately.