We both could get in trouble, so this stays our secret. Don’t tell anyone. Do I make myself clear?” The boy nodded.Wendy knew that the parking lot... was patrolled by campus police, they would have no privacy here. She drove to a nearby park and parked the car in a secluded spot. Wendy unbuckled her seatbelt and leaned over to kiss the boy. Her hand went right for the bulge in the young man’s pants. She unbuckled his buckle, unbuttoned the button on his pants and unzipped his fly then asked him to. There werepics of me sucking cock in the background and what looked like links tomore pics and movies.I knew the guys worked with computers but I didn't know they could dothis. Jack spoke up and said "You're a big hit! The site has only beenup a little over an hour and we got 5,000 hits so far." Then I feltJohn's hand grab my ass. I was humiliated and wondering if anybody wouldrecognize me. Did anybody I know see this? I beg them to stop this andremove it. They just laughed and John said "This. Fortunately for me, there was a bar at the back of the club. With most of the attention center stage, I caught a bartender easily and ordered a 007. Hey, I was in London, after all."The same for me," a female voice added with just a hint of an accent.I turned to look and popped my eyebrows in recognition. You probably would too. Female tennis player. Blonde. Last name ends in "-ova". I realize that only narrows it down to about twenty women, but you get the picture. I won't mention her by real. She pulled me towards her using her crossed legs. She pulled her lehnga up to her thighs.I got the indication. I pulled the netted cloth down again and pushed the red satin below the net till her hips, now the light was falling through the net of the lehnga at her red lacy panty. In that dim light also, I could figure the difference in shades of the panty, a patch of her juices. I sniffed it. It smelled rosy Jasmine added with a peculiar smell, maybe of her love juices. I touched her above the.