The girl waitress was looking at me and I just knew that she’d seen what he was doing to me.Then he surprised me again as he called the girl over an... introduced her as his daughter. He’d been, and still was fingering me whilst he introduced his daughter.Finally he removed his finger and let me slide to the floor. As I sat down he put his arm round his daughter’s neck and into the top of her off the shoulder peasant’s top. As he grabbed her right tit her top slipped off both tits leaving her. The entire time the older man's errection was between the crack of his ass sliding slowly across without a hint of penetration. After several minutes of this teasing the older man finally grasped the younger man's cock and began stroking him slwoly up and down while licking and nibbling on his ear. Soon the young man's stomach muscles begans to tighten and he made gruints signaling he was about to climax. The older man calmly moved his grip to the bottom of his shaft and squeezed tightly with. "This guy was as weird as the tongue guy."Remember I asked you if you saw the three ready-to-pops? They're all three mine. I done 'em."She frowned at him, and he grinned expectantly. (Author's note: I'll claim the pun.)"Want me to do you?" Ms Carnahan!" Lisa bellowed.The bus driver's eyes flicked up in the mirror, then she pulled the bus to the curb. "That boy bothering you, lady?" she called, looking back up in the mirror.The boy beside her stood and started walking toward the front of the. Anne let them drop the last foot to the ground as soon as they were below the knees, and she once more touched Brenda’s crotch, who moaned and stepped out of her panties on shaky legs. “Wow!” Anne exclaimed once more and held up her hand, sticky with the sign of Brenda’s arousal, the juices forming small strands when she spread her fingers. “Come here, Bunnie, there’s some yummy girl-honey for you to taste.” So I crawled closer, until I was just an arm’s length from Brenda’s nude body - not.