He wiped that off with his finger, then brought that up and ran that finger along just the inside of Sandy's lower lip.Completing this last act, Warre... felt it was time to go. He carefully maneuvered his way around Sandy's frozen body, pulled his boxers and pants up, and put on his shoes. He then climbed up the back of the toilet, over the stall wall into the stall with the girl with the frozen piss stream, and finally over the next wall into the empty stall. He then left the girl's bathroom. “Poor baby, I bet you have cum for ages!” Claire said. She began to stroke him up and down, felling her pussy get wetter and wetter as she jacked-off Sultan’s huge cock. “Bitch-Hand-Jobs are for good boys, Sultan,” she told him. “Are you going to be a good boy for Claire?” Sultan licked her face, whined, and then stood up on all four legs. He lapped at Claire’s face with gratitude.Claire paused a moment to take a good, long, look at Sultan’s cock. It was much longer and fatter than Duke’s cock.. It was about as conventional as you could get.There really wasn't any bargaining. Junior had found what he wanted almost immediately, and Dad was just along to endorse the purchase and pay the invoice. Senior smiled, thinking his son had grown up quicker than he had realized, and was probably more mature than a lot of his fellow sixteen-year-olds. An hour later, Junior proudly and carefully guided his "new wheels" off the lot under the smiling gaze of his father, and made a beeline for his best. Well, this one starts out on a nice sunny weekend. Jan and I went to our local golf course to play some twilight golf. She was wearing a very short skirt. Around the 7th hole, we noticed there was no one behind us, and no one in front of us. The hole was a par 3, and kind of secluded. I asked Jan if she wanted to try and go for an ace on this hole, and she was nervous, and scared that someone would walk up on us, but she went along with it. She had on her white Guess skirt, and she reached up.