He figured that since he was alone, and everyone was busy, he might as well get off to the feet of his team mates. He lathered up his hand and began s...iding his hand over the shaft, twisting it at the end to cause frictional excitement on his sensitive glans. At 7in. hard, he was actually pretty well endowed for his age. He thought about cumming all over the other team mates’ feet, and could easily see Bryan’s in the next stall over. He looked at the contour of his arches as he turned, the. He was like a kid with an ant farm, or a scientist perfecting some sort of demented experiment, adamant that it be executed perfectly.Finally, the two – Cindy and the dog – seemed locked together in a natural position, the animal's hairy underside resting on the girl's back, paws on either side of her body, and hind legs positioned just inside her splayed ones, the animal's paws near her ankles.Just like a scientist who realizes at the last second a flaw in the plan, Cindy's father realized. “Fuck...your certainly keen this evening,” she breathed, propping herself up on her elbows to look at him.Will made no verbal reply, but instead got down to some serious sucking. His head bobbed up and down with a speed that was dizzying. Sarah watched in amazement as her cock was taken all the way down time and time again. The pleasure was immense, her cock was tingling with an intensity that she wasn’t used to, and her breath began coming in short, sharp audible gasps. She cupped her heaving. No cumming, though. Not until I say it's okay." "O-OK," Miranda responded. The sexual energy alone was almost enough to push her over the edge. The fear of discovery, of being exposed and shamed, just made it that much more intense. Her face clearly illustrated the conflict between wanton lust and inhibition raging in her head. All she really wanted though, was to please Heather. Cautiously, Miranda dropped one hand to her lap. The other fingered the stem of her wineglass. She spread her legs.