Mene jesa ki apko btaya me mere dad ka business dkhta hu meri hmari shp new market m hai and new mrkt monday ko off rhta hai to ese he ek mondy apne f...rnds k sth ghum rha tha m hm teen frnds the mjhe milla kr and m ghum ghum kr bore ho gye the to ese he mene apne friends s kha chlo yr kahi londi bazi krne chlte hai to mere ek frnd aryan n mjhe btaya k usse koi ladki pareshan kr rhi hai and wo aj milne ka bol rhi hai to mene kha chlo wahi chalte hai and hm uske btaye adrs pr poch gye wo ladki ayi. I seemed to be always horny lately.Like any kink, your . . . interest . . . expands over time. Yes, it started with my e-bike and regular bike, but I found myself drawn to other seats. I started using the different gym equipment, but only the ones with seats. The exercise bikes, the rowing machines, any equipment with a bike-type seat would get me going and if I was careful, I could cum in a room full of people and no one was the wiser.But even that wasn’t enough. My kink expanded to not just a. Seamus and Colleen were now married and embarking on the rest of their lives. The church had been decorated out with beautiful flowers, the colour of her choice. Burgundy red roses mixed with cream coloured chrysanthemums. The service flowed and even the congregation had joined in with her chosen hymns. Better yet, the sun joined in and shone down on the happy occasion. Her dress had arrived on time and fitted perfectly.The groom looked immaculate in his tux and tripped over his vows where his. Then she leaned in and we kissed. Now I was not a virgin, I had bedded alot of girls thru school and had a girlfriend that I banged all the time and I had never been with anyone older than myself. And I knew Mrs. Parker was married. But as she kissed me and our hands started to roam over each others bodies I forgot about all that. I pulled my shirt then hers and the bra, her tits were really nice just as I thought they would be. Then it was off with the rest of the clothes. Her beaver was.