" I finally breathe. I know I must ignore his words; I don't want to do what he says. I try tugging on his head but it seems hopeless. My penis ke...ps growing, giving his hand more and more room. Dirt from the yard flakes off his hands as he covers the head with his palm. He grinds the dirt into my soft head, the grains digging into the light pink hood. He releases it and I see how dirty my penis is. He finally wraps his hand around the shaft and starts pumping. I desperately start. My jaw nearly hit the floor.It was a picture of Jason in just his jeans and boots. He wasn’t wearing a shirt. WOW. What was once a mound of baby fat had transformed into well-built muscle. His skin, white but only slightly darker than my own, was almost completely covered in tattoos…Goddamn me to Hell, but if lust was fire, there was now a towering inferno inside of me! I sat back on the bed and started going deeper into the photo album. More pictures of my cousin in jeans without a shirt. “. How do you fancy dressing like this for us?” Said the textPauls cock sprang stiff almost immediately. His fantasy. To be a sissy in stockings with another man, two men! “Yes please!!!” He replied his hands shook as he sat waiting for the reply from Dave.Ping. He couldn’t open the massage fast enough. A pic of Dave and another big hairy masculine guy with the boy in pink sat between them, a cock in each hand smiling for the photo.”We have some sexy gear for you to wear” said the text “Still. You typically aren’t big on one-night stands with strangers, but this is all too much and you absolutely need a good, hard fuck – and you need it soon! Making your decision, you push back from the table, pull your skirt back down your legs and stand up.Your thong is still pulled to the side, leaving your wet, swollen pussy bare under your skirt. You signal to him with your eyes to come with you. He gets up and follows you out.Once out on the street, you grab his hand, pull him to you and.