I spread it around his meat and started to stroke him up and down, slowly but purposely. I loved feeling his skin with this most excellent lubricant ...n it; as I moved up, I rolled some around his head, then wrapped my sloppy hand back around him and stroked up and down.Now it was Mike's turn; he reached over with his close hand and felt around until he found my hardening dick. That got me throbbing, and as he played with me, I got back to full erection. Mike said, "John, that cum is the best. Morgan's skin was much paler than Anna's, it completed the outfit perfectly. Morgan had dyed her small landing strip bright orange and red. She followed the line with her eyes down to her swollen, pink lips and bit her tongue. Then, as if remembering there was someone else there, attached to the delectable fuckhole, she turned to Morgan and crawled atop her warm flesh. Morgan was inviting but somewhat sheepish. Despite Anna's impression, Morgan still felt out of her league. Suddenly she was. In my opinion a woman who smokes is a complete turn-off and I offer no apologies. This woman whom I assumed to be an employee quickly went inside the store as I got out of my cargo van. After I topped off my gas tank I then walked towards the store to get my coffee and to pay for both purchases inside with my credit card. I was short of cash having spent all of it on the mirror. I noticed that the woman whom was standing outside was watching me through the windows. As I reached for the door. My job dictates my attire, yet I embrace it. My salt and pepper hair is thick and nicely groomed, and, for several years now, I have sported a trimmed mustache and goatee to match. I detest the sardine-like conditions that go hand and hand with commuter travel, but tolerate them. As with every rush hour commute, the car was packed elbow to elbow, with barely room to turn around. Everyone fidgeted a bit, settling into their own personal space for the 28-minute commute out of town. The jockeying.