And I knew what was coming next as he pushed me up against a big tree and started kissing me all over. His hands made his way down to my shorts as he ...tarted caressing my growing cock. I loved how tender his kisses were. His tongue was so soft as it rubbed against mine. By now his hands were undoing my shorts button and unzipping my fly. He reached in and pulled my hard cock out and started rubbing it gently. There's something about an experienced older man kissing you while rubbing you cock. There were also several tables for research. The back wall was hung with velvet drapes that blocked any and all light from the French doors that lead out to a balcony. Sipping now and again from the snifter, and turning the pages one-handed, using his strikingly long crimson nails to flick the pages, he heard the distant pounding on his front door. He never glanced up, but he did pause in his reading. Bloody hell, he thought taking a sip, now what? He gave a soft snort of annoyance, hoping. She closed her eyes and enjoying my action. This make me bold and started pressing her left boob over her dress. Omg! She got the soft boobs and I keep on pressing the both boobs and tried to move my hand on her pussy but she holding and tried to close not to move her legs wide. I tried hard to touch pussy over her dress at last and I succeed and it was already wet and the smell was awesome guys and I make her sleep on the sofa and move the dress up to the shoulder navel and the bra came out of. That, to me, wasn't really cruising, though. All I had to do there was hop in a booth with a glory hole and wait for a horny neighbor. If I was lucky, with a quick wag of my finger, a nice cock would pop through the hole and I would get my fill of anonymous cum. How to do that out in the open, I had no idea. Hopefully, there was some truth to the stories I had read and I could just stumble onto someone jerking off.I was hard thinking about sucking cock so I slipped into some pantyhose. Ashley.