Their passions ignited. Their hands were everywhere. He squeezed her tits and felt her crotch. She continued to stroke and squeeze the huge bulge of h...s cock through his trousers."Come, Daddy!" she whispered hotly. "Please! I want you! I want you to fuck me!"Her lips were close to his ear, her breath warm and moist. She could feel his weight as she pulled him over her. Her hands went to his belt and zipper, and in a matter of seconds, she removed his pants, while he took off his shirt.As he. While some muscle jerks were flirting with her she glanced over at me and caught me looking at her, totally clueless of why I was. She looked at me a little puzzled and still without a clue the asked"¦ "Francie, why on earth do you keep looking up and down my body?"� Not hearing a word she said I still looked at her in a blank stare. She snapped her fingers bringing me out of my daze. "Well tell me why."� I looked at her a bit confused. "Tell you why what?"� "why are you looking up and down my. I shift again in my seat, as my cock twitches at the sight of her cleavage. Blushing a bit, she confesses, "I used to be so scared of your hands, Gil. Your calloused knuckles always look bruised and swollen. I was terrified when you would extend your hand to shake mine, when I was younger. But at the same time, I wanted to touch them." Innocently she adds, "Is that weird?" “It’s not weird at all, Sarah,” I assure her. I pull my hand away from her lap. Her touch is making me incredibly horny.. I just stood there for some time and found no one interesting.I came down and entered the hall, took right and there’s a kinda hallway or something (I do not know how to describe)which leads to the washroom. People just stand over there and stare xD.I stood in that place as usual and saw people. There was one guy who was looking hot. He was staring at me.I didn’t give any reaction. He came to me and touched my hand(that’s the sign everyone over there gives if they are interested in you).I stood.