What if they did something then. I wasn't even mad I was so turned on by the thought. It made me so horny. I ended up pulling out my cock right then a...d there as I sat on the couch and I started stroking my hard cock. I scrolled through and came back to a picture of his hard cock, looking like he was just as hard as I was If not harder. I imagined her having her lips wrapped around his cock, sucking him just like how she would suck me. Seeing her flick her tongue, licking the tip of his cock. Bob leaned towards the window. He could not believe it, they were finally meeting and just absent mindedly, he hoped to see Mike out the window waiting and waving at him. How silly, he muttered to himself, as he stood up and collected his hand bag from the overhead bin. God!! Mike was the first person to whom Bob had come out and they were both sure that it was a best match and they could spend rest of their lives together convincing Bob to come all the way to be with Mike, touch him, feel him,. As your hand slides down to my thigh, you can feel something warm expanding down my pant leg under your soft touch. You can feel my body tense, and though you cannot hear it above the wind, you know I moaned when you squeezed my cock through my jeans. I know what you want when you kiss the back of my neck, so I find a secluded spot on one of the many country roads outside the Springs. Deserted at this hour, no one notices a lone motorcycle parking just out of sight of the road. I hold the bike. But I understand. “You may stare at my cock as I stroke it, while I watch you make yourself come.” Her eyes immediately fall back to my cock, as my hand slowly glides over it, stopping at the angry purple head. Cynthia’s breath becomes ragged, I can hear the screams of orgasm welling up in her. Her hands become a blur at her crotch. And she explodes, filling the silent air with her screams of pleasure. I can see her pussy lips contract, the muscles inside of her ripple as evidenced by her.