Kevin respected the limits I put on his inquisitive hands, and the second time we parked up I rewarded him for it by rubbing his cock through his jean... until he exploded, grunting and groaning as he made a mess. Two things happened then. First I realised how awful it must have been for the boy in the movie theatre. I made sure Kevin made it home without being discovered, though he didn't seem too worried. The second thing was that I realised just how desperate I was for some release of my own,. He had decided that he wanted a bow and arrows, not because he was dissatisfied with the results from his atlatl, but more for the variety it offered. Therefore, he took the opportunity to make a bow and used some of the brake cable from the car as his bowstring. The arrows were simply a scaled-down version of the atlatl spears, except that he kept the points as nearly the same size as he could manage. If the experiment worked out, he would have Julie knap him some points that would be more. You reach over with your other hand and start softly squeezing my balls as you start pumping me harder and faster. Soon I am almost at the point of no return. "Stop!" I yell almost too late, my voice cracking. My cock just throbs as I close my eyes, happy that I had the willpower to ask you to stop and thinking it was over. You start to stroke again and this time it takes less time but I still say stop again. You repeat this several more times and the ecstasy causes me to lose track of time. . ….And jaate hi mene use bed p letaya or use sorry bolne lga or usne its ok bola. …Us k baad mere ko b thoda relive mehsoos hua or mene bola ki m chlta hu.. .To wo boli ni ruko mera phone bahr dining room m h wo laa k de do phle.. .To mene use ph. Diya or usne apne husband ko ph. Kiya or use ghar p jldi aane ko bola lekin us k husband ko kisi meeting m jaana jodhpur jaana pd rha tha raat ko hi.. Or m b is hi mauke ki talash m tha.. .Mere ko kuch bolne s phle hi wo boli ki tumne to mere liye.