" Honey, after reading the stories and trying to find my true feelings, this is how I feel. I love you with all my heart. I want you and I don't care ...f another man sees parts of your body. I don't care. As long as no one but me ever touches them. If I'm fingering you and you are enjoying it, I don't care if someone sees us. If we don't make it home and make love in the car, I don't care if someone walks by. You see, Kathy, this was very hard for me. I know you dress sexy. I know that other men. “Looking forward to your turn sweet heart,” I asked. “You bet,” she replied. “Look.” She parted her legs, she wasn’t wearing any panties, her pussy waxed. She parted herself, and as she did I saw a droplet of her wetness roll from her hole, down into the crack of her shapely arse. I smiled at her. I didn’t have time for her right then. Later, defiantly later, maybe I’d fuck her arse, or sell it to Gary. I walked back to the changing room, still holding the ten inch white vibrator. I just wore. She grasped her fat cock and stroked the foul length as she went about her business.Bayonetta was well over his height, having at least a head on him, and that wasn't where her superiority ended. On the contrary, while he was only moderately handsome, with a nice enough figure and face, she was a beauty second-to-none.Her skin shone with glossy health and a light layer of sweat, while her dark hair flowed with life, reaching down to cradle her amazon ass. Her shoulders were broad and powerful. As I thought about our encounter, I put my hand on my hard cock, rubbing it through my underwear. After a few moments, I pulled my dick out so I could stroke it properly. The idea of future dates and getting into Sue’s pants fueled my excitement. After about fifteen minutes of steadily jacking my cock, I sent cum into the air. My semen cascaded down, coating my hand, cock, and stomach.I continued fondling myself as I recovered from my self induced pleasure. A few minutes later, I got up to.