She was so turned on after I sent one pic (me covering my cock with forearm and hand), she sent me her phone number saying "I bet you don't call me." ...I called her 15 minutes later while we were still talking online. She never sent a pic of her pussy that night because she was on the last days of her period. I asked her on the phone if I could come over the next day (could of been same day because it was late at night). She said yes.All day at work I was so excited. Random hard ons all day.. She took her purchase in the bag from the discount store and knocked on the door. "Oh, hi, Sandy," smiled Davy. "Come on in!" he said stepping back from the door. Davy was drinking a beer. "Care for a brew?" he asked. "I'd take some wine," she answered. As she watched Davy walk over to the wine box, she noticed his fine body and how the muscles moved underneath his tight T-shirt. She felt a stirring in her crotch accompanied by a firm desire to pull off Davy's jeans and grab his big cock. Then I thought I would just stroke it a few more times in order to feel that tickle sensation again. I pulled on my cock one, two, three times but my hand wouldn’t stop. I was thinking about Amy’s legs, her little white panties and what was hidden in them. God, I’ll bet her teenage pussy was tight and gorgeous. It wasn’t long before I was pumping my cock up and down at a pretty good pace. Precum started leaking from the mouth of my cock and started to make a stream towards the toilet. I put my. “Oh shit!” he said to himself and then “Uh... uh... I... uh........ Sorry! I lost my footing,” he mumbled. He clambered to his feet and then realised with acute embarrassment that his rampant cock was pointing straight up with excitement. He tried to cover himself but got the strap of his binoculars caught on his cock. Covered in confusion he was amazed to hear giggles of amusement from the woman.“Calm down, man! Take your time. You were obviously enjoying our little session! You look like a.