You all have your hands on your knobs and watching us with rapt attention.Behind us we her soft grunts of appreciation and we remember we are being wa...ched!We giggle and smile over at you. You all have your hands on your knobs and watching us with rapt attention." Show us how you stoke your cocks when we're not around"You all start quite gingerly, its funny that your all so shy again!We keep pinching each others nipples and start kissing each other to keep you motivated.My knickers are soaking. I was a sophmore in high school, and was not a virgin thanks to the milf neighbor of mine. But that is another story. Anyway, I met LeeAnn at a dance at school, but she was 3 years younger and I wondered about her being there with all the older high schoolers. She was really cute, and really petite because of her age, but her eyes were so big and expressive. Somehow I knew she was hot to trot. She asked me to dance so of course I accepted. I was already 6'2" at that time so the sized difference. Moans roared out of my mouth, as my hands gabbed onto the blankets, and sheets. "Holy mother fucking shit, Jack, you are breaking out the big guns tonight," I moaned. No break was taken, his tongue journeyed right in there, and it wasn't gonna depart until the job was done. He possessed decent pussy eating skills, but they were nothing compared to Kirsten. She was a pussy eating machine, and knew exactly what I liked. His fingers adventured into my slit, and spread out my pussy lips. His entire. The man extended a hand, "Thank you, you do look fabulous tonight."Bob hesitated. "Go ahead Bobbie, I'll just sit and watch," Casey said as she nudged Bob under the table. "She's a little shy, self conscious about dancing with strangers," laughed Casey.Bob looked at the man dressed in a Spiderman costume. He appeared to be about 40 or 50, maybe six feet tall and slightly heavy. Probably once was athletic but obviously did not exercise. Bob allowed his hand to be grasped by the stranger. Casey.