‘Well, first I want you to stop crying, Ok?’ She sniffled and muttered out a little ‘ok’. ‘I want you to strip out of your clothes slowly wh...le I take my cock out and jack off while watching you. You like watching men jack off for you Taylor?’ She whimpered back ‘no, not really’. ‘Well, this will be a first. First I want you to take off that top.’ Taylor whimpered a bit as she looked at the knife and removed her top over her head. She had on a little black bra that showed her little cleavage. The man standing behind it, smiles and welcomes me. He asks that if I need help, just ask him. He lets me by without even a second thought of asking for an id. Every man openly ogles me from head to toe. The cold air from the air conditioning has its affect on my nipples. They stand out even more and I feel my nectar trickle down my inner thighs.I quickly spot the Power Bullet Remote Control. Wouldn't you know it, they put it on the lowest shelf. So I decide to have a little fun before making. Jay stood fully dressed, but with his cock sticking out of his open fly like a flagpole. He felt slightly embarrassed, and thought for a moment that Linda Wells was, in some way, making fun of him. But then she stroked the length of his cock softly with just the sharp points of her fingernails. At the contact, the head of his prick swelled still more, and its color began changing from red to a deep purple.Then Linda unbuckled his belt and unsnapped his waistband. His pants fell around his. Then he knew better; Jenny was pretty stubborn, and when she set her pretty head to something, she carried it through. That meant he had to go try out his part. There was no noise up there, nobody yelling, although once he thought he had heard low voices murmuring. So his sister must have gotten away with her imitation of their mother; Jenny must have already fucked the old man. Oh wow, he thought, reaching down to touch the ultra-hard.