“How about with every turn of my boxers you undo a button on your shirt” I said cheekily, “Ha-ha, ok” came the reply and so counting up the bu...tons, “So five turns and my shirt is off” she said laughing, “Six and the bra comes off” I responded and Sally reluctantly nodded.My cock was still semi so the first three turns just made them tighter but I felt it getting stiffer after each turn and with three more buttons undone on Sally’s shirt her bra was now in full view which wasn’t helping the. She looked to be in her early forties and was extremely fit for female of that age. He could tell that the other members of her party were loyal from the way they sort of formed a defensive circle around her to protect her at all cost. He liked that sort of reaction and wished some of his own guards were more attentive to such details."Well, mister, we have come to hear your proposal. I understand that you treated my scouts with dignity and I appreciate that but I have to be honest and I get. Laying there between them, all 6 inches of my pecker was standing tall and excited. Once the sun dried us off, Veronica seemed anxious to get some clothes on. Before she could, Betty asked her if she had ever touched a guy’s pecker and Veronica turned red and said no. Betty then reached over, grabbed my pecker, stroked it a couple times, which caused a stream of fluid to ooze out of the tip of my pecker. She told Veronica to hold it and leaned it towards her. She just sat there and stared, not. I stuck my dirty finger into my mouth and sucked on it. That was all it took.BAMM---3 shots straight over my head, hitting the wall. BAMM 2 more, which I aimed right into my mouth. Follwed up with 4-5 more, I lost count, leaving an almost straight line down my chest and belly, with the last bit of my jizz puddling in my pubs. I just layed there a moment, and jently rubbed my load around in my pubs and belly. I scooped up a bit of my jizz, and licked it off my fingers. Damm my junk was sweet—I.