I stayed focus on the road pretending to ignore her. She soon started to rub my cock through my pants, getting me hard as she softly stroked the lengt... of my shaft. She was trying to get my attention teasing me. She then unbuttoned my pants, pulling out my dick, stroking it, still kissing my neck. It turned me on knowing that my friend was watching my wife give me a hand job and I was stiff as a rock. After a few minutes I looked over and noticed she was rubbing my friend's cock through his. Still, damage was damage and he got out to inspect it, coming face to face with the woman from the queue for the first time. She was red-faced and flustered and waving her arms about in total panic, apologising profusely for what she had done. ‘I’m sorry,’ she spluttered. ‘I’m so sorry,’ she was panting from rapid panic breathing. ‘My foot just slipped off the brake pedal,’ she explained then looking down at her feet, ‘these damned flip-flops. I really am sorry.’ ‘You okay?’ John asked calmly.. Male nudity required a bit of definition. The federal law allowed local laws to require male genitals to be covered in public areas. However, 'covered' had devolved to the very strictest definition. A transparent, nylon-stocking-like 'garment' that was shaped separately around the shaft and balls had stood the legal tests. Legalization of the 'penis sock' had led many localities to just give up any restriction.As he sipped his drink, Curt saw a group of four women heading into an office. She ran her tongue down his length and eyed him through her lashes. Harry looked back at her in disbelief. She smiled with his cock in her mouth and it bounced beneath her touch. She decided he liked that. Josie tickled his balls, he liked that too. She bobbed and sucked, feeling him grow even harder. He grabbed blindly at her, seemingly trying to get her to stop. Josie relented. She massaged his impressive cock with her thumb and a few of her fingers.“Should I stop?” Her lips felt rubbery. She.