It was when he felt his manhood start to react, that he broke away. He stood with his arms on her shoulders, putting a couple of inches between their ...hips. He kissed her again lightly, and then smiled at her. “We should get changed for lunch, and head into town.” Jane was weak with excitement, and could only nod. They met about an hour later. Manish’s face lit up when he saw her walk across the lobby. “Do you want to eat here, or head into town?” he asked. “I’m really not all that hungry. Let’s. I am 22, average built and a good dick.This is my third story on this website. Please send your feedback and queries at This story is how I got lucky when I and my friends visited Sundarban in December. It is gonna be a big story. I am a writer and I have tried to write it as interestingly as I could Hope you like it. Please comment and mail me. So, let’s start.I study in a technical college in Rourkela. I and my friends decided to have a trip to Sundarban before our final semesters. Sundarban. .. we kept aiming at our own chests and bellies, because there was still a lot of stigma at the time, and we didn’t want to be “fags”. Except... well, I think we both *did* want to be. We just wouldn’t admit it. So one day, we are hanging out in his bedroom, jerking each other off, and Jeff said he was gonna cum. I couldn’t take it, I was so excited myself, and instead of the way we were doing it, I aimed his dick right at my cock and balls. It was too late for him to stop or do anything, and. ”“Okay, thanks for that Dan. So what happened after that? And, if you’re okay with it, maybe Jane you’d like to pick up and tell the next part of the story.”The real Jill smiled at the video’s host and with another squeeze to the hand of pretend me she picked up the story.“Well at first things started quite slowly. Dan and I weren’t quite sure how this thing was going to work out so we decided to have a little trial session – our first swing party was just a soft swing, sort of, playing but no.