I felt his now fully erect cock pressing against me, I turned and faced him near the end of the song I reached down and put a playful squeeze on his c...ck and, WOW, that boy is well hung. The song ended and I went back to the table while Kyle went to the restroom. I asked Scott if he liked the show? He said he did then said it would have been better if you just fucked him! I started kissing Scott and rubbing his now Rock Hard cock. He slid his hand up my skirt and started fingering my soaking. I wanted her to get off but she wouldn’t. I watched her stir the cum around her hairy muff. Then she moved off and began licking the cum off of me. It was rather erotic to see her eating the cum. She went down on me causing me to rejuvenate. I felt very weird. She made me want her. She wanted me on top and I slid back into her. ‘FUCK ME!’ I started pounding my cock into her and she started cuming again. With each thrust she squirted pussy juice all over us. I pulled out and buried my face in. This Carnival would bring in some much needed money. So, there was a lot of planning and scheduling that went into this fundraiser. The biggest attraction was the Dunking Stool. It was a big tub about four feet high that had a couple hundred gallons of water in it. There was a seat above the tank. The seat was connected to a huge target that was set up next to the tub. One could buy two softballs for a dollar. You would throw the balls at the target, if you hit the bull’s eye there would be a. I felt like a mountaineer who is at the height of his joy knowing that he is about to conquer the peak. And finally I made it. It was a small step, but it was a big leap for men like us. It was an ever lasting moment. I could remember how the softness of her boob under my fingers changed into the hardness of her nipple.When my middle finger was resting directly over the tip of her tit, I let it rest there for a moment, as if to capture the moment for a second. I didn’t press on her tit. Neither.