Surekha and the aunty boob press

The door to the station wagon opened and the young guy stepped out closing the door behind him. We made eye contact and I kept my arm movements going...so it would be obvious I was masturbating and let him know the next move would be up to him. Slowly, he moved as if he were walking along the river bank but was in reality, edging closer to the car, lifting his head in no pretense that he was unaware that I was pulling my cock. I cupped my balls and pulled myself with hard strokes, my cock not. And she’d walk out, a spring in her step, maybe exchange a few short words, and then she’d leave, and I’d go in to see if I could do any better.Annoying as Aaron can be, I had to admit, I was pretty impressed. From the sounds of it, he and Madison would often go two or three times, and of course I always had to match that. I don’t know where he got the stamina, but after I’d finally exhausted him, I’d look at him expectantly, and he’d think for a while, and then just shake his head.I don’t know. More

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