Eva could see him in his black leather jacket as he got off the bike. She had not seen him in several months. Mason Pierson took his black helmet off ...nd hung it around the handlebars. He only rode Triumph motorcycles and fancied himself to be like Steve McQueen. Actually, he looked a lot like Steve McQueen. Mason stepped into the pub and immediately noticed Eva sitting at the bar. His charming grin said hello as it always had. Before coming over to join her though, he went straight to the old. It was some time since I had last been pleasured and I gasped. Bev smiled at me and asked "is that nice? This is just the starter. It's going to become even better as the night draws on!"After three or four minutes of wanking our cocks Bev leant forward and whilst continuing to wank my cock she took Dean's cock into her mouth and began to give him a very wet blowjob as Dean moaned. Bev then lent across and did the same to my erect cock. This continued as Bev alternated between our two. With my free hand, I release your bra, remove it and continue to caress your back. We continue to kiss as I back slowly towards the bed. I sit on the edge, which lowers my head to the same level as your breasts. I flick my tongue across your nipples and begin to unbutton your jeans. I suck in one nipple and flick my tongue across it inside my mouth. Your zipper is down and I slip my thumbs inside your waistband, sliding your jeans off your hips. My palms flat against your red satin panties, I. 50pm on a Friday afternoon. I had spent the last fifty minutes bored out of my mind, listening to my maths teacher Mr Carlo drone on about something I knew I would never understand. Yet, I couldn’t keep my eyes off him. Whilst he had to be at least in his forties, it was clear that under his tight shirt Sir was big and strong. At over 6ft, you could see his shirt tighten as muscles flexed when he walked around the room. Just listening to his powerful voice made my nipples stir underneath my.