My heart was beating fast, so was her was about to her to remove her t-shirt for perfect measurement, we had a moment of silence and she herself said,... ok let measure perfectly and stared removing her t-shirt.Me in a good mood, think of to control myself and have a good foreplay…She removed her t-shirt, damn! I see her bare boobs, no not so soon, my tool already got up. I was staring at her boobs, little sagging, nice small nipples.But I controlled myself and started to measure her boobs, and we. He actually had 'The Power'. Things would be different from now on. Very different. He rushed to his car, anxious to try it out - more anxious than he had ever been to do anything before.He drove up and down the streets looking for an opportunity, his cock stiff with anticipation, until he saw her.The girl was about nineteen. Probably a young secretary, short stretch fitted dress. He would have preferred one a bit younger, but didn't have the patience to keep looking. This one would do nicely.. I spread the blanket and we opened the goodies: wine, sandwiches, scotch eggs, pork pies and more wine. I lay back with my head in Lana’s lap and felt the warmth of the sun and the aftermath of wine make me deliciously drowsy. I heard Lyn say, ‘Shall we play the game tonight?’ 'Oh, Lyn, yes lets.’ That was Sophie who was wearing a skirt too but who was sitting up, her knees lifted to her chest and if I looked, which I didn’t (often), I could see that she wasn’t wearing knickers. I lay silently,. He worked another finger in."yes that pussy feels so nice" he wispered. "tell me how much you like it" he commanded. I could only moan. My head was still bobbing up and down I could not speak with the huge cock in my mouth. Today I still do not believe what happened that day in the theater. Anyone could have walked and seen us. What the hell was I doing? Why did I let this happen? The man grabbed my hair and pushed me back into my seat. He kneeled down infront of me and lifted my legs onto his.