As you approach your work, a homeless man, in his 40's, fair gray beard and long hair shouts "You are sexy, I would give you the time of your life". Y...u look at him and I say "You wouldn't have a chance". You finally arrive at work. 2 minutes late.The day goes by, you day-dream about your pussy being eaten by the cuckold, how he will grab your waist and hold suck on your clit like its the only meal he has had in weeks. His cock will ooze with precum, it will drip on the floor as he sticks his. I said sure, and after greasing up, began the stroke home. Like Paul, I started slow, only I used long deliberate strokes and a loose grip. Taking a cue from Paul, as my hand slid over the shaft and tip I did a little twisting action myself. Soon, the thrill of jerking in front of not one but two girls was too much. The firmness of my grip and the stroke speed both increased, as I too lost the power of speech devolving into grunts and groans as I neared release. Val was busy fondling Paul, but. If you thought I didn't do a lot of sports, you're right, I mostly work at getting good grades so I can get a scholarship wherever I want. I'm pretty set right now on majoring in business or finance, my math grades have always been good, and I'm near the top of my class.So, I do get kidded about being a bit of a nerd, though I don't wear glasses and look pretty normal. I'll enter my senior year at the end of summer and then it's a straight shot into college and I'm ready.But, there's still a. Both hands on my ass cheeks, Manny slowly began to pump the shaft of his dick inside of me. My face welled with overwhelming pleasure. Nibbling on my ear he whispered between slow amorous kisses, “Relax…I got you. . .Imma take care of you.”Ensuring not to penetrate too much, too fast, I could tell he was taking his time; working himself inside of my walls, slowly inching his way in keeping the pace before inching deeper.I moaned wildly feeling his full length stretch to my cervix. Still he kept.