Waiting for the waitress to arrive at the table, he looked over at the man seated at the table next to his. The man was large, built like a bear with ... short very bushy beard. He didn't give the appearance of an obese man, but of a very large framed man. His large fingers punched buttons on a calculator as he went over figures on the page in front of him.After a long delay, the waitress finally came over to the table and asked, "So what will you have?"Smiling at the waitress, Ed replied, "I'll. Even when it was soft, and draped over one of his thighs, or dangling directly down over the edge of the car seat. Every once in a while I’d reach over and play with it for a few minutes….I just couldn’t seem to keep my hands off it.About an hour later he dropped me off at my house, helped me get my bag from the trunk, then surreptitiously squeezed one of my boobs and, with a sly smile said, “Great trip, Jess….see you on Monday at the office.”I smiled back at him, pushed his hand off my tit and. Bev was obviously distracted by my attentions since she was only sporadically biting Sue's nipple. I teased Bev's tumescent lips apart, but it was too dark down under to see inside her honey pot. Using my fingers as a warm consummate spatula, I made sure to stimulate her walls and urged copious nectar to stream out of her. My tongue pressed close to her exquisite cunt and charmed every precious drop into my eager mouth. Her breathing got raspy and louder which encouraged Sue to do the same.When. ” I had thought about tasting my cum but as soon as my orgasm hit I would put it out of my mind.But as that boy was jerking me all I could think of was the hairy man fucking that boy and I wanted to know if it felt as good as I imagined it must. So I met a guy on a porn site and we exchanged stories and then he asked for a picture. I had a few cock pictures on my profile and he wanted more, private pictures. I sent him a couple showing my slim body and I told him I shaved all the time. He said.