”I think I surprised him by talking that way about his balls.“I want you to finish yourself.” I said. It sounded more like a command than I’d ...ntended. “I mean... I really think you should... if you want to.”After thinking about it for only a second, he started slowly rubbing his cock up and down as I watched.“That’s it. Good.” I said. “Just like you were doing before. Keep going.”He started off slow and timid, but quickly picked up the pace.“That’s it, good! Keep going!” I said, continuing to. She wrapped her arms over her large pendulous breasts as she padded softly to the shower.Her movement caused John's come to leak out of her pussy. She smiled to herself at how wicked this always made her feel. She loved the erotic sensation of come leaking out of her pussy and running down her thighs.Involuntarily her mind shot back to her soggy walk down the aisle of the airplane after her son, Sam, had come in her pussy and ass. Her full back panties were soaked with Sam's come. She recalled. It was a mad house! Brides-to-be everywhere. I walked through the busy aisles and looked at the thousands of dresses on the racks. The store was so busy with so many people that I must have been assumed to be a potential groom or brother of one of the brides, just wandering about. I lost my nerve to ask for a fitting and took a business card from the counter.From the safety of my own vehicle outside, I called the store and asked about getting an appointment. The woman inside asked if the. When Linda's date wasn't looking she grabbed me by the ass and smiled.I looked around and Martha was smiling at me. Later when I danced with her she told me Linda said that I was quite the lover. To say I was embarrassed would be an understatement. Martha told me not to worry about it, a lot of women talked about the guys they've been with."You mean to tell me women talk about their love life?" Not all but some do. Linda does and she said you were something else. Don't worry, I'm not after you,.