Fir unhone meri.Track pant neeche karni chahi…Me khadi hogayi..Unhone pant aur panty dono neeche kardiye aur mujhe bitha.Diya…Mera top upar kiya�...�Fir mere.Pussy me ungli daali aur apna muh mere boobs par…..Me toh sathve aasman me poch gayi thi….Unki ungliye mujhe pagal kiye jaa rahi.Thi….Mera haath unke kurti k neeche.Se pajame ke paas poch gaya..Main paijame me haatj daalke unke lund ko bahar nikala aur hatho se sehlane lagi.Bus air.Condition thi…Aur window par parde the…Isilye bahar k log nahi. The most fucked thing was he was serious , this dude wasn't fucking around , he stood about 5'5 slim build , but was in excellent shape , with brown gel spike hair . He was wear a dog collar that was made for a female . He also made it a point to so me and my friends he was wearing women panties , that right WOMEN PANTIES ! I thought I have seen it all but after being around this guy for 10 minutes I notice that my strange journey was far from over . His wife and him ,made their way into the. I subtly settled down at a table about 10m away from them. There were still k**s and their parents milling about so I was quite well hidden.They seemed just to be chatting. I could see Clare laughing and them both swigging their drinks. What did look odd was the fact that Clare was sat with her knees apart. Very unlike her as she is always such a lady when seated.I decided to try and move round a little so I could see what was going on. I then got the shock of my life. Clare's dress had been. As we walked the path around the lake, we found a tree to sit under and cuddled close. He wrapped his arms around me and I leaned into his chest. The sound of Tristen's heartbeat cajoled me and lulled me into a trance. His hand on my chin lifted my head and, before our eyes could meet, his lips were on mine. I got lost in his kiss and the strength of his embrace. His hand found its way to my breast and I moaned when he firmly took hold of it. I reached down to his pants and felt his cock,.