To wo bola 3 tyre ac me main apko 3 seat de skta hoon maine kuch socha or kaha waite abhi bata hoon or shalini ke pas gaya or bola:-Me- Shalini 3 TC i...s saying 3tyre ac me seats hain if u don’t mind main apko waha shift kar doonShalini- kyo aap nahi chalogeMe- main kya karoonga app log waha shift ho jayo main yaha settle ho jayoonga or tc keh raha hain waha bhid bhi nahi hain to apko darne ki jaroorat nahiShalini-nahi samay main bahot dar pok hoon but pata nahi kyo apse dar nahi lag raha agar. He moved quickly, undoing his pants and letting them drop, and as I watched, he started to wank himself, as I continued peeing.I looked around to see we were still out of sight from everyone else, and when I looked back at him, he waved to me, as if looking for acknowledgement to what he was doing, I waved back to him, don't ask why I did it, he caught me, so I watched him.When I finished I stood up, pulled my shorts up and retrieved a tissue to wipe myself, and as I did so, he was wanking. He put his hands on my head as I sucked. I felt incredibly turned on my what was happening, with my boyfriend two floors down, and by the submissiveness of being on my knees within seconds of coming in the door. I found myself putting my hands behind my back as I kept working on his cock. Chris murmurred, "Mmmm, I like that". A few seconds later he told me to not move, and walked quickly down the hall. He was back a minute later, this time naked, holding something in his hands that I couldn't. And there was Julien in a snug dark blue swimsuit, fishing a few dead leaves and crickets out of the water. Kristina had stopped and was admiring his tanned and lean, yet muscular body. Julien’s small swimsuit, she noticed, was far more fetching than those baggy swimming trunks men wear where she came from, but also more telling of the anatomy they barely hid, which Kristina was visualizing with relish. A burning sensation on the soles of her feet from the hot flagstones interrupted her musings.