Any second now the person opening it will see me. I make a mad dash down the driveway and turn up the alley. I hide in the shadow near the fence and l...sten. Praying I don’t hear a cars engine start and brakelights come on I hear footsteps and what sounds like trash cans lids being opened and closed. Who ever lives there must just be taking the trash out. I wonder if they would ever suspect that a naked woman was crouched down next to their trash cans just seconds before. When I hear their door. "Say something, Betsy," Patti sighed as more hard pony-cock became exposed. "C'mon over and touch him."Betsy shook her head. "I'm not going to touch him," she said. "You're crazy." I thought you wanted your cherry busted," Patti said, giving her frightened friend a quick glance."Not with that thing," Betsy moaned, her voice quaking."You'll change your mind once you see me fuck him." Patti was totally committed. The hardness of Tiny's prick and the powerful throbbing gave her a craving to be. As I left, I knew I was different, I felt different. I also couldn’t wait to do it again. Within hours, I as meeting another guy. He was more clean cut, with a business type look, a family man. He wasn’t getting what he needed at home and expressed a need to be discreet also. I couldn’t wait. He rented a room room for us, but there was already talk of meeting in his car in the future. He stripped down, totally nude and asked me to do the same. I was much larger than him, tall and dark, he was. She slid her handdown over her belly, then slid her middle finger down under the topof the G-string. Behind the thin wisp of cloth, she began to stokeher clit. "If you want to see more, you'll have to show yourappreciation, like Bill is doing," she told him. Jerry glanced atBill and saw that he had taken his pants and shorts completely off. He was leaning back on the sofa with his legs spread. His bigprick was sticking straight up, his fist slowly pistoning up anddown on it. Jerry.