I watched in amazement as the cock got thicker and longer. This one certainly surpassed the size of Cousin Benny. Without warning the guy suddenly ...tepped forward and slid his dick through the hole and into my side of the stall. Even though this is what I was hoping for I was still very nervous and surprised it was actually happening. Plus this wasn’t a boy like Benny had been it was a man the age of my father or Uncle Thomas. Instinctively I put my hand up onto the throbbing dick and. I could even imagine Ana’s moans and cries in pleasure, as she grabbed his waist between her long legs, crying for more and more…I could imagine his heavy weight pressing against my sweet delicate wife, as she cried like a bitch in heat…I was sure her brand new lover was black… a lucky nigger bastard.I figured him taking my slutty wife in all imaginable positions and coming inside her gushing wet warm pussy, at least three or four times during a very long time fucking.I wondered if he had her. With only the radio on low, listening to country music, Wendy continues to sweep the main part of the bar floor. After a few minutes, Ginger comes back through, “Goodnight then, Wendy. You take care and be careful.” As she says this, walking to the front door, carrying the trash bag in one hand and her belonging in the other. “Stay safe, see ya tomorrow evenin' honey.” After a long busy evening serving a bunch of drunkards who had been all riled up after the loss of the Red Sox game,. His dick stiff and shiny, from some secret ministration, his mouth smiling in his sleep, blissfully unaware of the close intruder. But no-one that saw the images posted on the net knew, or cared, who the sexy jock teen was, or if he knew of the pictures or consented. Even if they had, none of those lusty guys and gals would recognise him from a dozen other sex mules who posed as "collegeboyz" or similar. No-one to connect the images to the photogenic champion gymnast Mike Frisk who would.