I stroked it several times, feeling the hardness and his length, and I even ran my thumb across his piss slot. It was a cock that was not my own or a ...oy. It was soft and rock-hard at the same time and it was real. I had no idea a grown man could have a cock like that and I rubbed every inch of it, even though I couldn't even see it.After a couple minutes, I pulled my hand back and felt Mr. Phillips let his cock rest between my ass cheeks. It was so warm and his big hair balls were in contrast. “That was hot!”“You girls are something else,” Mr. Wilson said. He struggled to get his still hard cock back into his pants.Cindy and Stacy shared a quiet moment, kissing each other softly and running their fingers through each other’s hair.“You have cum on your breath, whore,” Cindy said.“Now, you do to, slut.” Stacy replied, kissing her deeply once again.“Thanks for saving me some,” Cindy said, then added, “Not!”“Oh, I’m so sorry!” Stacy exclaimed. “It happened so fast and I didn’t want to. "Angela walked home sobbing. As she turned up her walk, a spark appeared in her eye and appeared to smolder. "We'll see about that, Brad. We'll see."Brad woke up the next day to the sun in his face. He had left the shades open again. He rolled out of bed and onto his feet, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. Well, at least he wouldn't be late for today's practice at the sandlot. He began to get dressed when he had a strange feeling. He couldn't put his finger on it, but he suddenly had a feeling. We decided on some drama movie. It didn't really matter to me what we picked. I wasn't going to be watching. My focus was going to be on Walker, and Tyler's reaction. All part of the plan.Once we got drinks and snacks, we walked into our screen. We sat toward the back of the theater. There were only 2 other guys in the theater with us. That was no surprise, since this was more of an indie film and it had been out for nearly a month. Luckily for us they were towards the front away from us..