”“Then you shouldn’t have DRANK SO MUCH!” I finished on a yell. “How can you be ten years older than me and ten times as stupid?”He shrugs...a slouchy shoulder. “Luck, I guess?”Furious, I turned on my heel, unplugging the television as I went. At least he’d have to get up and plug the damn thing in if he wanted to have his fun.*I had officially called everyone.I was sitting on the porch step of our backyard, knees pulled up to my chest, scrolling through my contacts for the fifth time. My go to’s. He hadn't gone far when his cock started to grow hard, and when he opened his pants, it felt different. It was hard to tell if it was harder, or he just thought it was. In any case, he found a page with a luscious blonde giving a guy head. She laid him down on the bed and unbuttoned her shirt, exposing a fine pair of 34C jugs. Hard to tell if they were natural or not, as people had genetic modifications to breasts like he was doing to his cock. The guy begged her to handle his cock, and. I need your tongue right now."I managed to close my mouth and I inched forwards on my knees. I bentforward and I gazed at her shaven pussy. I had never seen one so closeup before and I stared at the glistening folds of skin in front of me.Her lack of pubic hair was somehow arousing and my cock hardened againfor what felt like the millionth time that day. Fiona reached forwardand put her hands behind my head. She looked down at me and locked hereyes with mine."Come to mama, little sissy." Her. It was a man who looked to be in his early fifties with a walking stick, clearly just out for a walk he'd come down the footpath at the perfect angle to see me, naked and masturbating."Hello there" He shouted. "Don't stop on my account" I realised i had taken my hand off my cock and was staring at the floor, i raised my hand and started stroking myself again while he walked over to me. He was now standing right in front of me and was rubbing an obvious bulge in his trousers. "Don't mind if i.