Water ran down my bare chest, over my abs, soaked my pubic hair, and it ran down my warm erection. I loved the feeling of the cool water on my hard co...k as it ran off the tip. The water ran down my shoulders and my spine. It ran over my buttocks and down the back of my thighs, my calves, over my ankles and the heels of my feet, where it joined the mud below my feet. Almost unconsciously I began to masturbate again. I made a splashing and smacking noise as I moved my hand, rapidly, up and down. There is a protest in the Reptile Section. You'll have to wait in the Orientation Center."I knew we were in trouble because the 'uniformed staffer' was male. Paxlyn Domain was 99.9% female. I muttered to Fawn that we had to leave right now."What? Speak up, Nolan!" This is wrong," I said louder. "We need to leave."The man grabbed me by the arm and dragged me into the Orientation Center, a small auditorium rigged for multimedia presentations. My head swam, I almost blacked out. Fawn's voice. I get out of the pull while letting you come down from your euphoric high from your orgasm. I strip out of my shorts, finally releasing my aching cock. You look up at me adoringly and turn your attention to my stiff member, reaching out to touch it and softly circling it with your fingers before you start rubbing it back and forth. You keep stroking it as you get to your knees and begin to slide it into your mouth, taking the tip in and working your tongue across the underside of the tip. Then. By this time we were both in our forties. After living for years with her insanely jealous husband she had had enough. Her two children all but grown and she had to escape. Could she stay with me for a while, she'd asked. Naturally I welcomed her into my home. She arrived a couple of days later, her clothes and possessions packed in a green Chevy. She looked good, having lost a lot of weight. She had a nice figure and breasts that made a hungry handful. For the next couple of days we didn't do.