"There's no way". He parked his truck next to the car and went to the door with his hard dick pressing against the front of his jeans. Before he could...knock the door opened and there stood Gina in a short black skirt and a tight, sheer, top. She smiled at him, "Hello old friend". Glancing at his crotch she commented, "Looks like you missed me". The biker smiled and brushed past her as he walked into the room.Gina closed the door softly then threw her arms around him. She kissed him passionately. People of all forms, sizes, and heights. Fat people, old people, and some very beautiful bodies. The excitement of what I know is about to happen has me trembling with anticipation. I want to be naked with them, except, of course, then I couldn’t hide the fact that I’m masturbating in public. I hope no one notices my face turning red. Are you ready, baby? The text from Michael makes me catch my breath. This is really happening. I think so. I imagine his grin on the other end, sitting in his. I turned around with my cock still in my hand to see my mother standing behind me, I just thought shit, I had to put in my headphone instead of turning the sound off. I was still in shock as I saw that my mother was talking to me. My mother took off my headline before she started to yell some more. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING, MISTER!!" she said as I was just stunned. "You think this is what a young man should do, damn it you are more like your father then I first thought, that disgusting. There is no other word to describe it. I couldn’t wait for it. I took his hand and put it into my jeans and let his other hand keep fondling my juicy breast over my shirt. His fingers met my slippery pussy lips. I felt bad that I hadn’t shaved very recently. But I was still trimmed. I wanted him to be able to feel like he was touching a preteen girl. His hand seemed to be shivering in my jeans. I was still pressing his cock against his pants.With our hands still exploring each other, we.