We stood there for a few minutes, a little bit nervous. He had some booze, so he poured us both a drink to loosen us up. Then, after talking for a lit...le bit, he asked me if it would be okay if he took down his pants and showed me his cock. I told him that I'd like that, so he did. It was about six inches and thick. I reached out to touch it. It was so strange, but such a turn on. I had never felt another man's cock in my hand before, but I liked the way it felt. I liked hearing him moan as I. Suddenly, the finger that was gently circling my hole was quickly slid into my ass, down to the knuckle. As she did this, she spun her hand and pressed with her finger directly onto my prostate, almost making me cum right then and there. “Ohhhh fucckkkkkk....” I moaned, trailing off. “Nice and sensitive I see, that’s a good boy.” She said, as she inserts a second finger into my hole, and gently fucking it as she gently holds my balls with her free hand. “Don’t you dare cum until I say you can.”. "Yeah, lets," echoed Pam."I'm game," agreed Maggie.The way Pam and Maggie were looking at me, I almost thought they hoped I would say no. Well I am not going to be the party pooper and since they are treating me as a big girl, I will go along. "Yeah," I answered with more enthusiasm then I had in me."Well from now on, we have wild cards," started Mark. "And since it's not fair that I have not been able to join in on the fun, I am the wild card.Not been able to join in on the fun? He is the wild. As she waited at a red light, waving a scruffy weirdo with a begging cup away from her window, Kate noticed a slim young black man pass her on the right side riding a bicycle. She squinted at the distinctively marked blue and black bicycle, immediately recognizing it as police property, the sort of vehicle used by the bike patrol squad in the tourist areas and by the beaches.The light turned green, and Kate followed the man on the bicycle down Washington Avenue until he abruptly turned into an.