Is it all right? Do you mind? I’m so worried.‘Jimmy, do you think my body is desirable? Does it make you want to … you know … do it?‘Yes,’...I croak. ‘You’re beautiful.’ I can hardly talk. I don’t know what to do, and she is taking my hand and pulling me very close to her. I’m just standing there beside her and she is stretched out before me. Her legs are parted slightly and I can see her soft round bulge there. I want to pull her thighs wide apart and press my face against her loveliness. ”She smiled wickedly, then stunned me with another of her questions.“Are you a voyeur or an exhibitionist?”I had to think about that one because I was really both.“Do you have a third choice? Could I be a participant?”“No,” she laughed, “you have to be one or the other.”“OK then; in spite of what I’m doing right now, I am more of an exhibitionist than a voyeur.”“Perfect,” she responded. “I’ll surprise you too. I’m more of a voyeur. I only show off my tits on rare occasions.”“I’m honoured,” I. They were in his room, Wendy in only her hose, straddled over him and riding his black cock. Adam loved the view of his black shaft, sliding along between her white cunt labia and disappearing into Wendy. After 20 minutes, he saw thick white cum rolling down his shaft. Wendy kept riding him as his cock remained stiff. His cum began to turn into white foam clumping down on his balls. A minute later, the door clicked and another young man came in saying, “Bro! You got this fine ass white chick up. The vehicle stopped and just hovered. On a guess, he pushed the black button again and just as he had hoped, the craft settled to the ground and the humming stopped. "Wow that was kick ass," Steve exclaimed. "Get on. Let's go for a ride," He yelled excitedly.The three of them climbed on and took their seats. Steve pushed the white button and once more, the craft rose from the ground. This time he pointed it up the beach and pushed the lever forward. He kept pushing it forward till they were.