I could not stand it anymore. I was on the verge of cumming. I could barely breath. She lifted her finger back out and turned me around. I complied.�...That leaves just one thing,” she said. “I think I am going to make you a boy doll.” She said so seriously. “Really. . .” I said back. We both laughed. I had been laying naked on her bed for over an hour. It was like no foreplay I had ever experienced before. She took her finger and touched just the tip of my penis and rubbed the precum around the. Four drinks had to come out of me. When I returned and approached the booth where Danny sat, she had managed to snag a couple - a couple about our age, in the early thirties. Both looked like they may have come off the cover of a fashion magazine. The man sat and his female companion sat either side of Danny. “Does anyone need a drink?” I ask. “This is Sam and Heidi,” Danny announced. “They live in Tanglewood Bluffs right around the corner from us.” Heidi smiled and stretched out her hand. “I. Gently I rubbed his prick between my fingers and thumb; his soft skin hardened and stretched into a nice seven or so inches. Long foreskin hugged his bulging helmet and covered the end of his shaft; I slid my fingers back along his length pulling the skin clear of his end. Then back again to hide his helmet. “What are you doing?” he asked lamely, a hint of fear in his voice. “I’m only going to do what you would do tonight and I quite often do. Only, if somebody else does it it’s more exciting.”. Brian wasn't doing much better. All his mind could hear was the smack of flesh against cloth covered flesh. His mind’s eye saw Emma squirming under his spankings, and he wondered if there were handprints on her ass to show for it. Surreptitiously, the assistant glanced up at a wall clock, and his foot began tapping lightly as he glanced at the door. By the time Emma’s break was up, neither man could hid his feelings. They said nothing, but each knew Ms. Watson was going to have a hard time of.