But, you can’t see anything except for the gorgeous view out the back window. You feel just the heat from my warm hands as they drift past your wai...t to your tight white lycra shirt that emphasizes your gorgeous sweet bosom and now erect and protruding nipples. But I touch none of them…I merely graze the barest top of your abdomen as I take the material in my finger tips and begin slowly raising it up…and slowly, taking a full minute as I let you feel the warmth of my fingertips slowly excite. They started making out and she started jerking him off, hoping he’d get hard and fuck her again and maybe last longer the second time. It didn’t take long until he was hard and inside her again. ‘Fuck. You feel so good. I missed your pussy baby.’ he said, fucking her frantically and squeezing her tits. ‘Fuck baby, you feel so good too, fuck me harder.’ she replied between moans. She was getting close to cumming even though the way he was fucking her wasn’t perfect, he was going too fast and. I didn't really know why, but I loved looking at him and his body and I realized that looking at him made my cock hard. I remember wanting to touch myself but I became nervous of someone seeing me and seeing the magazine so I left it and ran.The thought of a mans cock and being with a man was a fantasy that lead me to this experience a few years later...It was my first experience with another guy. It was with my best friend. I was spending the night at his house and we had gotten some beer.. ” “Well our boy Peter lets his wife out play” “well he not that open minded.” “Cool we will leave next Saturday in the morning.” The rest of the week drag on. Peter downloaded recording app on my phone so I was to recording anything out of the ordinary. The rest of the week was pretty standard. Well until Friday. Most of the day was going okay than around noon I started to think about my body and how it gas held up over the years. What where jimmy and his friends going to think? Am I sagging?.