I rubbed it around on the head and moaned. I wondered, briefly, if I could get brave enough to ask Melissa to play with me like this. Probably not, bu... it was erotic to think about.I took my time alternating getting aroused and then backing off. Orgasm denial is something I have done to Melissa, but I’ve never experienced it myself. It was really fucking hot!Eventually, I couldn’t hold off any longer and I began stroking my meat through the fabric. No more edging, no more denial, I needed to. She was walking in the room completely naked as if she wanted me to see her naked. Then she dropped her hair clip and bent down and she for a second while bending down opened her bum cheeks and I could see her ass hole so well. I was about to cum without even touching my dick. Then she slowly put her clothes on and I ran back and say in front of the TV. She came and says next on the couch and I was trying to hide my hard-on. She is so pretty. Slim, tall, fair, long dark hair, pointed pierced. Someone really loved me. I was not alone. But here I was, alone in a campground, sitting in my 45’ pusher diesel wondering what I was going to do today. It was late winter when I received the call from my daughter asking me the favor. I was planning my move from Arizona, through Texas, over to northern Florida, around Pensacola, to a campground I had discovered a few years back. I had made this trip for two years now and was really looking forward to it. The people were nice, the weather. My hand barely reached around his tremendous girth and I knew it would take all my skills to get this incredible hunk of man planted ball deep down my throat. I started slowly, licking the big mushroom head of his angry tool and running my tongue down the fleshy underside of his big pipe. His cock now stood at full attention, and was sticking straight out from his pinstriped trousers, not an ounce of curve in his arrow-straight boner. Obviously not enthralled with my slow start, he grabbed my.