When Peter dropped his boxers a stiff cock sprang free. It was not a huge monster dick; it was a nice size, about the same as mine.Ana pushed him down...onto the couch. She then slowly swayed her nice body; giving us a good look at her round soft curves. Then she settled onto the couch beside him and looking me in the eyes she took his cock in her hand and began to slowly jerk it. She smiled at me briefly before turning to give Peter a deep blow with her red lips; burying it inside of her throat. “No worries,” I said, standing up. Our eyes met briefly, then Jason’s glance flicked down at my crotch. When he looked back up and realized I had seen him, he looked away, embarrassed.I turned back to the shower and got in. Closing my eyes, I let the water wash over my head and shoulders and began to soap up. I felt my cock stiffening. I asked myself, What is going on here?A noise made me look up. It was hard to see through the frosted glass, but it seemed Jason was still standing in the. I drive around a corner and see an older style Toyota Camry parked in the grass. A woman inside with the interior light on. She waves at me as I park my car. Vanessa quickly gets out of her car and walks to my driver's window. She leans in close to me, I can smell restaurant on her, as well as perfume.“You're real,” I joke with her. “You look very pretty.” I compliment her.My confidence is growing after meeting two younger women so far.She shows me a fantastic smile. “Thanks! So their room for. I saw my Mom gyrate her butt on Ken’s crotch and tried to imagine his big cock getting harder. He’d pulled her tits out of her top and was nuzzling her tits and nipples and she’d thrown her head back and was moaning. Ken pushed Mom’s skirt up and I saw that she was wearing hold-up stockings, the dirty bitch. But that was unfair, I knew what older guys liked, and if I’d have thought about it I would have dressed like a hooker too. Even though his head was buried between my Mom’s big boobies I.