"Adrian will probably have that dreadful poster of the girl scratching her bottom while playing tennis, so I'm going to set a much more civilised tone... in my room!" Oh no, darling, I'm thinking of that big one of Bridget Bardot!" Exactly my point! You young men only think of one thing!" My mate Malcolm has got a set of those 'Guinness is Good For You' posters up in his room, you know, the cartoon ones with the toucan." Okay, you young men only think about two things!" Three! What's for. This went for a while, and we were rubbing each other. Then Trisha came out of the bathroom, which was fast.I was too turned on because of Trisha and now this rubbing. I thought of going next to the bathroom as I was going to cum. I went into the bathroom. I removed my clothes. I took the hair conditioner in my hand and rubbed around my penis. Now to not lose my erection and to enjoy it I should imagine very well.I thought of imagining my mom, but what other than this three pussies. I started. I brought a ski mask and a curved knife and a carriable fucking machine. i then went to Mrs.Patel's house with my friends. i sneaked through the back door and saw mrs. patel making food. her body was better thanmy fantasies. her dark skin. her puffy tits.i then signaled to myfriends and we ran in and i put a ball starp over her mouth. then my freinds teid her to the fucking machine. we took off her shirt and bra andwe stripped her of her panties. then we turned the fucking machine full. I never ever thought anything would come of it but I was chatting to a few women and couples for a while and talking about having some fun. After a couple of months I swapped numbers with a married sexy blonde nurse.I was 22 at the time and she was mid 30s. Her husband would let her have free reign to play with guys who he approves of and I luckily fit that criteria. After a while of chatting and swapping pics we agreed to meet. This is the story of that day.I awoke excited and nervous. This.