What was happening? What is he doing? I got scared and didn't say anything and let him keep his hands on my leg. Then he started to stroke his fingers...gently across my thigh. I started to look around, feeling my body getting hot, my ears burning, and my breathing speed up.Okay, this is getting creepy now. He's probably twice my age! Why is he touching me like this! I'm literally his daughter's age! I should say something. Or I should leave. Yes, let me get up.But I didn't get up. It was like. Bobby looked across the park. Some boys he knew were playing basketball. They wore shorts, half were shirtless. If he was gay, that should excite him. He should find some of his fellow teen males cute, sexy, at least physically.He didn't.That, he thought, was the main reason the whole gay thing had not reared its head before now. While, yes, looking at boobs had not given him a boner, neither had looking at guys. As they shopped today, he had looked at the men around them. Looked to see if any. This place will help your balls fill, and we shall drain them repeatedly. Until you can take no more.’ My balls rose, I hardened, and my breath caught as my orgasm began, tensing my whole body. ‘However long it takes,’ she teased quietly with a finger caressing my cheek. ‘We’ll blow you for hours, and hours. Or days.’ The girl sucked wildly, the sensations of those soft cheeks, lips and tongue moving up and down, and around, brought me right over the edge. Katya leaned in, and hummed a sexy. But I needed to have her and I shoved my tongue deep into her pussy and licked hard. I pushed up her thighs and said, “Lift up for me, I want to taste you as deep as I can.” As she lifted up, my hands went under her ass and I shoved my tongue deep into her soaking wet pussy. My nose rubbed against her clit as I tongue fucked hey tight little hole. I pulled back a second and looked up and said, “Kendra, I want you to watch me worship your pussy, enjoy watching how much I love this pussy,” and I.