" he smirked at me and I realised he'd been taking glances of my cock while I'd been pissing, I quickly went to put it away but he spoke up "Oh, don't...put it away, I like looking at it, it's a good cock.", I was shocked but slightly flattered, I don't know why I went along with him but I did, I moved my hand away and left my cock hanging there, "Y-you think so?" I stuttered, nervous and unsure, what was I doing? This was crazy! Then I noticed something else, the man hadn't been pissing, he'd. Uncle Steve had me sit on the trunk, spread my legs wide, slid his fingers up and down my slit as he continued with the sucking and biting of my other nipple. With the next excitement of his nibbling, I had lifted my feet on top of the trunk with my pussy spread open.Uncle Steve looked down and seen my fingers assisting his in my pussy. He could hear the wet squishiness of our fingers as they worked my pussy into a frenzy. Steve looked me in the eyes, gave me a kiss then went straight down. First of all, it's not a bracelet. It's an anklet. You wear it on your right ankle, and it's a symbol that you're taken by the guy whose name or initial is on it. In this case, that guy is me, but since my first name and Matt's first name both begin with the same letter, you can tell him that you got it with his initial on it, but you and I will both know the truth, while Matt is cool with it." Marc smiled his handsome smile while he looked at Lisa and then he took the anklet out of the box and. “I know. Man, I get really horny! “Me too! I would love to get my cock sucked right now.”Something about those words crashed me into reality. I was hooking up with the guy but neither one of us were gay. What was I doing!!!I begin to feel nervous and ashamed and a little bit scared that if I continued touching this guys dick I might end up doing more.“Dude... I’m not gay! I’m not into that. I gotta go.”I scrambled around with my dick hard as nails picking up my clothes and looking for my car.