He bent down to pull the jeans free of his long legs and ankles, then he quickly pushed his boxers down.I drew a gasp of air as the teenager's semi-er...ection sprang into view. My own cock rose inside my pyjama bottoms and I felt my heart skip a beat at this naughty voyeuristic experience. I continued to stare, moving closer to the window pane, and stood transfixed as the young man began to fondle himself. As he did, he turned to the side giving me a side on view of his now very firm and lengthy. He needed relief.Amy needed action. He released his cock through his zip…ah that was better…jeans were so goddamn tight with a serious throbbing hard on.“Oh Murray …no…we agreed …only one of us naked at a time …you can’t control this…” and she started to tuck her breasts away quickly and hurriedly roll down her sweater. There was a creaking sound and the pair was momentarily startled into silence. They both listened. Only the tick of the clock at the bottom of the stairs. The curve of headlight. They were kiran and shilpa both working as software engineers here in mysore. They were modern well understanding couples.As you all know the work stress in the companies so they wanted get relaxed so they contacted me from one of my regular customer. They called me & told that they wanted a good massage so I fixed a date and location was their home itself. On that day I reached their home they welcomed me then we had some chatting and snacks .Then we moved to their bedroom were massage was. It was hard as I grabbed it through his jeans and kissed him. Well, more just thrust my tongue into his mouth.I’d undone his belt and jeans button before he could react. Suddenly, he dragged me inside. “Mrs. W might be watching from across the street. She tells my parents everything—“She won’t be watching, but... ohh, never mind.”Al looked thoroughly confused. “What do you – aarghh—“He half-screamed as I tackled him to the floor, and rolled him onto his back.“What’s got into you?”Hiking up my.