He was often outside working on that thing, and that’s what drew my attention, because when he did so he was usually clad in a wife beater and a pai... of cargo shorts that nevertheless hugged his ass. What a fine ass it was, too, a perky little thing that always seemed to fill out whatever he was covering it with. He was a small guy, maybe 5-7, with dirty blond flyaway hair that hung down to his neck, usually held in place by a ball cap. He had some kind of fringe growing along his jawline, a. I told her she has free rule of what she does. She pulled my cock out of my pants and started with a hand job. I got hard and I rubbed her sexy tits and nipples and she rubbed my hard on. She then proceeded with putting my cock in her mouth. Meanwhile I looked around and there were others receiving the same treatment. I moaned and enjoyed her mouth around my hard cock and her hands playing with my balls. She looked up and me with my cock in her mouth and smiled then asked me if i would like to. They couldn't clean it fast enough before more surfaced in its place. My thick cock was rigid and straining to break free from its restraints. After quickly ensuring there was nobody else on board, I obliged my cock by lowering my trousers to my knees and setting it free. A sigh escaped my lips as I gripped my prick and stroked it slow and firm.Growing bolder with each empty platform, I completely removed my pants and got comfortable. Closing my eyes, I began yanking my swollen meat at a. Kabak entered the shop I slunk into the back, hoping she would forget about me. I was sure what a cock whore I had become for her husband would be written all over my face. When she called me, my heart sunk and I put on my best innocent face.Mrs. Kabak was tall with long jet black hair and the same deep brown eyes as her husband but where he was tanned her skin was white as snow. She was a very attractive woman and had the confidence that came with it."Here's my little Liam, come here boy, " as.