It was first time ever for him to hold some cock and stroke it, other than his own. He just could not believe doing it but at the same time believed, ...ow powerfully good it felt to do such a lousy, nasty thing. He began sliding his hand up and down on the shaft, gripping it tight for almost 10 minutes until it erupted like a volcano, spilling the hot lava on the floor. AB suddenly cussing himself for what he had done. He stooped lower to watch through the hole to see who was there, soon as he. Also I noticed bulge on his pants. He laid on bed next to me and started to talk about himself, his job. I was listening him, but also my eyes were checking bulge on his pants.Few seconds later he told me that he knows story about my vacation and slowly started to descend my tank top shirt revealing my left boob.“I noticed that you are looking at my pants and probably asking your self is it really big like they say. Believe me Sandra, it is big and ready for you, but first wanna feel your big. ” My face yet again started turning multiple shades ofred instantaneously. “Damn,” I said aloud. “What’s wrong are you saying thatbecause you’re blushing,” she amusingly stated then started moving her body allseductively along with the words. This girl is killing me I thought as my heart started rapidly beating.Trying to completely avoid seeing her while she sang and moved all about slowlyfeeling the music I grabbed for my pack of cigarettes. Sure enough my nervesgot the best of me and I. She laughed, now the daylight was in full display, and the colors of the early morning had dissipated. "My husband could never understand why I got up so early to watch that show. He never fully understood my desire to capture it on film." It was nice to find someone who could appreciate the beauty, as she did. He smiled at her, "I forgot to take pictures. I was rather engrossed in the simple beauty of it all." I know, isn't it magnificent?"It was only 7 AM, and they had a couple of hours.