Some smiled, and some stared. Some turned their heads. Some kept running, and just stared at my hard boner poking up. This particular woman, however,...didn't do any of those things. She stopped and stared at me, and she licked her lips. I thought I might faint. "Goddamn," she said, "what a cock! What a beautiful, big fat hard on!" She lifted her skirt, right there. She wasn't wearing any underwear at all. I could see her hairy pussy, and she reached down with one hand and opened her pussy. It was only after several more decades that the whole technique was fully optimized for practical use. The main problems to solve were the limited self-production of girl-cum in most females, and control over its release. Both issues are of course also related to the state of arousal, or *lack* of arousal, of the female subject. Since, as a general rule, they are not very willing participants, it is not an easy task to get them aroused, and *keep* them sufficiently aroused to produce the. When she regained her composure she realised her suspender belt was missing, but a small price to pay for a couple of hours please. She was even more surprised when the guy returned the following day and of course she was eager to a replay, and again he serviced her as he had the day before, only this time when he left her knickers were missing. Tomorrow will not bother with underwear she thought to herself. Selection 3 Tall blonde 36dd chest working lass had experienced most things, or so she. . It’s cock was huge and the girl was moaning and climaxing on it!My face coloured up; yet I watched it through with Steve leering at me the whole time.As I escaped him, I called him “ A fricking little pervert!” but but even so, I’d creamed my knickers over that video.I felt a complete slut to be honest;Because the video had dug up something I’d thought I’d forgotten.Something from my childhood; when I’d stayed with my Auntie Doris.Something sordid she’d trained her doggy to do at bedtimes;.