“Does your mouth water”? He grinned wolfishly while kicking off his moccasins and unbuckling his belt. The tip of her tongue wet her lips and he smiled into her eyes
. In the musty gloom of the stall’s interior she tried to imagine what they looked like, how they were dressed, whether they were old or young, clean or dirty
While I was unpacking, I heard the bathroom door open and in walked Maya and Anjali. My hard on was making a big tent in my loose shorts