When he touched me, it was a gentle brush on the exposed part of my leg, but as we started moving up the stairs, his hand was between my thighs touchi...g my panties, and when my legs moved past each other, they were firmly lodged in between them.I froze and looked down and back at him, he smiled and said ever so softly, 'Sorry love', but held his hand in between my closed thighs, causing me to feel the heat rising in my face, as I realised it was my action of closing my legs around his hand that. Inside I find a large meaty cock that's starting to quickly fill with blood. Grabbing his scrotum above the balls, I squeeze tightly and twist. The response I get from his cock tells me everything I need to know.Releasing his balls, I unzip his shorts and drag out his fleshy cock. Cupping the head in my hand, I instruct him to piss in my hand. "Don't piss all over yourself, or all over the floor. Just fill my hand with your piss." A quick look of surprise passes over hole's face, then a look of. Vicky turned around and her bush had caught a big glob of jizz, she smeared it around with her hand. Another cock stuck thru mom's side and she backed up to and took it in her pussy. Vicky did the same on her side, they seemed to like to get it doggy style. I had a feeling that word had gotten around the store that there was free pussy in these booths. Both women recieved another load. Mom and Vicky decided to try blow jobs again and made it to completion and they both swallowed. This went on. No man there was over 30, and no woman was over 28, making it one of the youngest communities in the world. It had been created by a number of Peter's friends as a place to raise children away from the world's darker influences, as well as being a great place to come home to after a hard day's work. They lived somewhat simply. They had cell phones and computers, but they grew their own vegetables, organically, and raised cattle and horses in the valley, thusly providing themselves with meat, as.