Twice she closed it. Each time I caught a glimpse of her pink tongue and her white teeth. As the silence continued I realized I had put her in turmoil... Regretting my actions I turned and started for my bike, my heart bursting. Inwardly raging. Halfway to my bike I heard her speak, so very softly. ‘Don’t go.’ I stopped. Standing still. Wondering if I had heard her or the wind. ‘Please. Don’t leave,’ she said, louder. Without turning I asked, ‘Are you sure?’ This time she spoke with force. ‘Yes!’. Massaging softly, the circles get bigger and dances closer to the insides of the cleft between the shiny globes and her sensitive starfish. I notice pre-cum oozing out of my slit, stretching toward the gap between her legs, reaching and by a soft whiff of air swinging and landing on the inside of her leg. The oily palms of both hands complete another wide circle then changes direction to bring both thumbs in sensuously close proximity of her butt hole. The movement in such close proximity. Again my cock twitched and again I heard the soft giggle. Then she moved around to the other side and repeated the procedure and again my hand was placed against her bare breast. And again, my cock twitched and again came the muffled giggle. When she finished with my shoulders and neck, I was disappointed that nothing else had happened. The disappointment was enough to deflate my manhood. Just about the time I was fully deflated, I felt a warm hand wrap around my cock. The sensation was. “Then, fuck me!” the busty babe quietly hissed, moving aside for the stripper to proceed. The Energy Bunny had nothing on Bobby Threads. The Adonis grabbed his burning, steely cock and aimed it at the syrupy opening of Mart’s twat. When the expansive crown was placed against the greasy, fat labia, there seemed to be a pause. His mind was racing. When he first saw Marti and enjoyed their interaction, he was dying to fuck her. But when his mother unexpectedly became part of the sexual equation,.