Meanwhile, her own hands had become busy opening my jeans and reaching in to grasp my throbbing hard-on. "I've never ridden one of those," she said of...f-hand, and I was wondering what the hell she was talking about. Was she a virgin, informing me she's never had sex? What was she saying, I thought to myself, and as I pulled away from her with a questioning look, she continued, "The forklift." "Oh, well then, let's take a ride," I suggested. So we zipped our jeans back up and jumped up onto the. They gave me a messenger id to chat which I found very strange and thought that it’s another single guy trying to take me for a ride. They chatted as a couple for few days and then we agreed to see each other on cam. To my good luck, they were a genuine couple with the female being very desirable for any guy. We just kept on chatting for few more days to become friends & tried to plan how, when & where we could execute the 3some. We soon learned that their home was very close to my office and. The slow methodical pace on my shaft mixed with the quickness around the head was pure agony. But, the best kind. I was on cloud nine from her hands and mouth. That cloud was taking me to the edge and I knew it wasn’t going to stop. I could feel the need to release building.Lana knew it too. She released my shaft and cupped her hands around my balls. Slowly she massaged me. I grabbed the back of Lana’s head and she took the hint. She began pumping my cock hard and fast, head bobbing,. I pressed send then nervously waited for his response. After a minute or two, my phone lit up.- I’ll be up shortly. Don’t get dressed.As I read it, I was filled with both excitement and apprehension. The last part had sparked my interest, but I also knew from yesterday’s experiences that there would be consequences for my actions. Not wanting to disobey again, yet covered in the remains from the previous day and night's activities, I decided to take a morning dip and wash off in the pond. Like.