..Before I knew it, my hand had subconsciously slipped under the desk and was working its way up his muscular leg to his crotch. He was finding it a l...ttle more difficult to stay on topic but didn't seem to mind so I took it as my cue to get even more daring...I slid my hand up to his crotch and was delighted to feel his already semi-erect cock. The poor thing seemed so uncomfortable, trapped in its tight fabric prison so I decided to set it free. I unzipped his pants and pulled it out. And. He wasn't wearing anything beneath the sheet, and the sight of his flacid cock nestled in his dark pubic hair made her flush with excitement. It only looked to be about four inches soft, but it was about as thick as a cuban cigar, and she knew that it would get bigger when he became aroused. He would probably be at least six or seven inches when he was hard, but all men were different. It wasn't the biggest cock she'd ever seen, but at that moment, she didn't even care if it got any bigger at. Also, what did my father liked aboutthem?I knew my dad would be away for a month so the next day, while my momwas at the store, I snuck the magazines into my bedroom and hid them inthe back of my closet. When I had the opportunity, I would pick one andlook at it as I humped my bed to orgasm. I would even put a pillow orrolled towel under me to push my penis even harder. Seeing all thoseemasculated men being tortured and humiliated by those lovely womenreally turned me on. I especially wanted to. "I am that kind of girl."So back to his hotel they drove.Sam went through the motions of pouring them drinks, but they didn't bother to drink them. He sat beside her and, soon enough, the glasses were on the floor and they were in a passionate embrace. His mouth ground on hers, and when her lips parted, he pushed his tongue into her mouth. Carla sucked on it, then twined her own tongue with it, like two serpents mating in a moist cavern. Jabbing tongues back and forth, they were panting into.