“Touch it.” I reached my hand, still covered with some lotion, and touched his hard shaft. Slowly I put my fingers around it, and my fingers could...not touch each other, it was so thick. “Oh, yeah. That’s what really needs a good massage. But it’s a little dry.” I assumed he wanted more lotion on my hands, so I reached for the bottle, but he pulled it back. “No more lotion. You can kiss it and make it wet.” I stared at him, my hand now slowly jacking his cock, my nose smelling his sweat and. The next night was even worse. Bev wasn’t much for one-night stands, but she’d almost gone out to a bar just to pick up a guy and bring them home. But she’d been so busy thinking about how nice it would be to find a good hard cock and fuck it until the sex drove Mona right out of her head that she hadn’t paid attention when getting on the elevator. And whenever she wasn’t paying attention, Bev always hit the button for Mona’s floor. It had taken her ten minutes to make herself turn around and. Jan smiled at Victor and thanked me for the dance. But I told him that the pleasure had been all mine...I sat down asking my smiling husband if he had enjoyed watching that stranger make her wife cum in front of all his friends. But Victor said he would be not the only one that night… I laughed and sipped my drink, going then to the ladies room.When I returned; Victor was sitting with Jan and his friends. Walking over them, I noticed at the next table an attractive young woman was sucking on a. The weekend had been laid back. Tito was horny. He thought about calling over an ex to see if she wanted to fuck. He texted and call, but got no reply. He hadn’t checked the mail since Wednesday so he decided to do that now.On his way to mailbox pavillion, he spotted the medium brown sissy with the onion booty walking towards him with an ankle biter pooch. The punk smiled broadly at him. Tito tilted his head upward, “Hey!”The dog barked.“Hi! How are you,” the dude said with a soft voice.“I’m.