He was breathing harder now and his thrusts were longer and faster. I knew he was soon ready to fill me with hot creamy cum.But once again he stopped....He slid his cock out of my cum drenched pussy. I saw my juices dripping from his tip as he stood. I was becoming exhausted from the pounding I was taking. Why did he stop? I know he was so close to cumimg. I’ve felt the signs many times before.It wasn’t long until I had my answer. He untied my legs from the posts of the bed. They fell limply over. Then he moved further down the table and started on her legs. He worked each leg very well and allowed his hand to go further up her inner thigh with each move. Again, no resistance, so his light was still green. He laid her leg back down and I noticed, that it was spread further out than where it was before. He began to work the other leg and again, when he was done, it was placed further spread than before. She never noticed the subtle things, but they were all done in preparation for the big. The Marshal who came to the office to process my paperwork into the program looked familiar. When he introduced himself he mentioned that we went to college together.“I thought that you looked familiar, but I couldn’t quite place your face.”“I didn’t figure that you would. I was in several classes with you, but wasn’t very successful at getting your attention.”“It wasn’t personal, I was completely focused on my school work.”“No worries. That was so long ago I barely remember it.”I suspected he. The girls headed into the same shop where Ginger had bought her halter tops the other day when we were shopping with Jerry. I decided to sit on a bench outside the store where I could watch them from a distance. A couple of guys about my age were walking passed the store and when they saw the girls, they stopped, stared and decided to sit down on the bench next to me. They were close enough that I could hear them talking about how hot the girls looked. I decided to have to some so I piped.