Fosterhad tucked him into the heavily paneled white nylon spandex panty girdletoo and how she continued pulling and working it high up on his waistunt...l his tightly tucked crotch puckered in and then formed what nowlooked remarkably like a woman's vaginal slit! A slit that was nowhidden by layer upon layer of frothy and beribboned petticoats thatfilled out the skirt of the dress into a large bell shape. He could seehis booted toes as he pointed them towards the floor but it was hopeless.He. ”“Cum being the operative word,” she giggled.“And I want you to explore that if it’s what you want. How other men can pleasure you. Maybe give me advice.”“Like you need any.”“I’ll always need some. And then there’s the fact that your body, your beauty, and I mean inner and outer, of which you have plenty, is like a gift for any man you are willing to enjoy it. You definitely make things better for them.”“Not like you do.”“Maybe. Maybe men are simpler. Just like their orgasms, the connection. I just can't see how else to avoid wasting my time." "How is it that your friends know you, and the decent guys' friends know them, but none of them are the same people?" "That's got to be one of the biggest mysteries of life, Toni." We order lunch and when it comes, our waitress hands a folded piece of paper to me and says, "A guy just gave me a tip and asked me to give this to you. He seemed like a nice guy. I hope it isn't something nasty." I look behind me and Mister Nice Dress Shirt is. He said ‘Yes son, your doing it right, your very good at jerking me off, oh god son, make me cum.’ He starting thrusting faster, I started jerking faster, still rubbing and squezing his balls, smearing his juice all over his hard cock. Then he moaned ‘Don’t stop son, I’m cumming, oh yes make me cum son!’ And with that he start shooting hot thick ropes and globs of hot thick cum all over me. It was the first time I’d ever seen a man cum and my father as well, I moan and jerked him and sprayed.