”I was so turned on, between the Married Guys cock against my butt, his hand rubbing the front of my speedo, a public change room and he started to ...ell me what he had planned for the afternoon.“Once we are finished here Dave, you are going to put on your Welcome Home Present, an AussieBum jockstrap. You are going to go home, strip down to the jockstrap, get on you bed, lube your arse up and I’m going to fuck your brains out!!!”That was about when I started to cum in the front of my speedo.When. Suddenly I feel your hands softly touching my inside flanks above my knees,petting my flanks softly, while moving your hands slowly upwards ...I shiver inside, let you go on and spread my legs a little bit, until your handreaches my meanwhile slightly juicy pussy.I moan silently and you give my pussy below my slip a slow and tender massagewhile i start to pet your massaging hand over my puss and vary the pressure which your hand gives to my pussy.But "STOP!" it shouts loud through my head,. We were both full of hormones - especially Chrissy, who was just learning the joys of recreational sex - so we'd usually end up fooling around a bit despite the girl on the other bed, trying our best to be quiet, but not usually succeeding. Fortunately, the roomie was cool, and one night out of nowhere she just pipes up with, "As long as you two are gonna fuck with me in the room, I'm gonna finger myself." That was fine by me, and Chrissy just giggled, so I assumed they had discussed it. But that scenario, I knew, was never going to be played out. It would be too emotional, for me, to come back here as Young Karl. Even if I were that good an actor, it simply wouldn't do. It would all be too difficult, too impossible, to explain -- to any of the other people involved. Exactly who would I tell them I was? Perhaps I could pass myself off as an illegitimate son (grandson?) of Karen's father? That might make for a somewhat believable explanation, given my physical appearance.But to.
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