Sitting on his lap, Tom wrapped his arms around me. As I laid against him, he rubbed my back. As he moved his hand I could feel my shirt riding up. Hi...s warm hand felt good on my bare skin. Moving his hand, Tom worked it up to my shoulder under my shirt. After a few minutes he said to straighten up and face forward. As I moved, he kept his hand under my shirt.Tom rubbed my stomach slowly, then moved up. As he rubbed my chest he strummed his fingers over my nipple. Something felt weird inside me. I sugested that we went into town that evening for a few drinks. We went into a bar I knew, and as soon as we sat down 2 bar girls sat next to us. We bought them a drink, coloured water of course, whilst we drank scotch. As soon as their drinks were on the table, they undid our flies and took out our cocks. of course, we were both hard in seconds but I was more interested in seeing my new friends cock. It looked exactly the same as mine, fairly thick, about 7inches plus with a naked head. . Now was the time to get her hotter and ready to take me deep into her forbidden Muslim slit which was now glistening with her juices. Unknowingly to her I had eased out of my clothing, I gently straddled her so I could give her back a final once over and I let my semi hard cock rest on her wet pussy I could feel her wiggling trying to get a good feel of my ever growing meat. My massaging got firmer and more intense, (Ms. Pious) tried to push her bum up to have my cock enter her, her breathing. Alan had gone down the mine like his father, shortly after his sixteenth birthday. However, the mine had been shut for over ten years now and he was currently employed as a forklift driver at an out-of-town supermarket. He needed to take the boat that he shared with his three brothers out on his turn every four weeks with a guest or three prepared to chip in for the beer, sandwiches, bait, gas and mooring fees to make the boat pay for itself. Today, Alan’s brother-in-law Jack and a friend Andy.