..Yea," I stammered. "It is good barbecue," she said. "Th...Thanks." I looked to you. "Here, take this plate to the table. I'm not moving from behind ...this grill." You grinned, "Oh, why not?" Suddenly, you and the plate were gone, disappearing back to the crowded table. "This barbecue better end quickly," I thought, "I'm hard as a rock." I could hardly eat my food. You sat next to me, constantly finding little ways to tease me and keep me on edge. Finally, yes, finally, our friends began to. This time, Jennet was sitting on his lap, the story excited her a lot. While reading the story, Robert was fondling her breasts and she could feel his erected dick through his pants. The excitement was so intense that they couldn’t hold it any more.Jennet was trying to swallow Robert’s dick as deep as possible, moving her lips and her tongue along it, sometimes smacking her lips.- Come in my mouth, honey! She whispered.Without saying a word Robert rose up and placed his wife on the armchair. He. “Let me guess – ‘maybe’?” Gabe shook his head slightly. “I’d like that.” She was surprised now, but quite pleasantly so. They got up, Gabe picking his bag up in one swift motion, then following her. He put an arm around her waist. Even though she wore high heels, he was still slightly taller than her. “Your place?” he softly asked. His breath tenderly reached her ear and made her shiver slightly, and Gabe made a mental note of her sensitive spot. They left the pub, embraced, and in the crisp. A few days ago I was battling my own record. My mother went to bed early that night so I went to my room and started (as usual) to play with my weaner thinking about a girl in my class or the fast wanks we’d hit in the locker room. Class colleagues were doing it quickly. We often rubbed one out in the dressing room during the 3-4 minute break, each of the boys would strangle his red headed prick and make it spit on the cold tiles before going about their business.But Teo told me – he’s a better.