I had rememebered the time I had walked in on my dad while he was jacking off to his movies. He stroked his hand over his large cock. It was so hard a...d stiff. I sat and watched him for a bit before he cummed and turned off the movie. At that point I wanted his cock in my tight pussy so bad. I countuined to rub my pussy in the shower moaning not hearing the front door open and shut with my dad's stern voice echoing through out the house. " Lucy! Lucy! Where are you!?" his voice was never heard. The breeze was pleasant on a well trimmed sac, but the slight brush of the tip on the canvas lines made driftwood no longer a moment of imagination. The man began to sleep, perchance to dream, and lilted to his side. He would have slept on but for the delicate feel of pressure on his cock. In his twilight dreamworld he was fishing from a dock (a simple letter off) and so rolled to his side — towards the feel of the pressure. Before long his manhood had risen to the point at which it lifted. The main thorough fare on the island is State Route 35, which runs North and South for the entire length of the residential portion of the island. It is a concrete road, one lane in each direction on the northern third of the island. When a railroad right of way became available, the State shifted the south-bound lane to the right of way and made it two lanes south-bound and converted the original road to two lanes north-bound. Thousands of cars travel these routes every day during the. ”She was a plain looking woman, around forty-five years old, but, I mused probably with a really good body under the very plain, sack like dress she was wearing.“Come into the bedroom and let’s get started. I am paying for this so I want to play with you first before Tony has you. Is it true you are eight and a half inches?”“My cock loves a challenge, especially when turned on by a naked woman,” I smirked as I stripped down to my jock strap. Without a word Janet shrugged out of her dress.