I use to tell her mene kis kis position me kiya h. She use to tell me her experience. Mera friend jyada foreplay nhi karta. He directly gets into the ...act. Whereas, I like foreplay and I know its importance in sex.Once during chatting, I told her mene shaadi se pehle bahut jagah masti ki h. Jese ki beach, car, theater, etc.She: theater? Seriously?Me: yes… isme kya bdi baat hShe: theater me log hote h. Dikh jayega unhe sabMe: wo to karne wale ke skills pe h… kese karta h wo…She: kuch bhi... The next day I just had to go back my heart pounding my young cock straining against my trousers I went in the toilet got into the middle cubicle took down my trousers and pants and just sat there looking at the two holes either side of me. I couldn't believe I was doing this but I was so horny then I saw a finger come through one of the holes. I had no clue what to do so I just sat there then I heard a cough the other side of me and looked up to see a man maybe in his 50s he had on a shirt and. There were also a few dark curly hairs. My mind recalled Uncle Jimmy’s reference to Dorrie being really hairy. I felt my cock twitch inside my underpants. Raising them up to my nose, I cautiously sniffed. The odour although quite strong was not what I expected. I inhaled deeper and my erection became even harder.Settling back in the armchair, I undid my dressing gown and eased my underpants down enough to free my cock. As I stroked myself, I breathed in that wonderful aroma. Suddenly the door. ’ ‘You are a dirty little skank aren’t you?’ ‘Dirty enough to keep your dick hard and wanting more.’ ‘Outside. I want to bang your pussy outside.’ ‘You got it. Maybe someone else will come by for a free show.’ He picked her up, grabbing both legs, inserting his cock in her. She wrapped herself around him and he carried her to the wood deck and sat on the edge holding her. She bounced on him just above the cold water as she rode his fat rod deep inside her. His jizz oozed from her rectum down.