He knew well enough that he shouldn't show thehumiliation he felt or his impotent anger at all they'd done to him, butsomething must have shown on his...face, some hardening of his lips ornarrowing of the eyes, because she had struck like a snake.Abruptly she'd made him stop skipping had stepped forward and raised hisskirts, making him hold them up as she examined what lay beneath. She'dgasped in mock delight, even holding a hand to her mouth and exclaimedhow cute his panties were, stepping. Definitely bigger than her husband’s….and it felt like it was already fully erect.She continued fondling his prick as she looked up at him, giggled and said, “I see your response….but surely you know that I’m quite a bit older than you…”He laughed, glanced down at her barely covered boobs and the bumps her nipples made in her bikini top, then back up at her face and said, “That may be true, but you look fantastic….and I don’t think my response cares how old you are.”The bartender brought their. "Yeah, pretty soon," I managed to say. "Does it feel good?" Yeah, it feels real good." Does it make you horny doing it in front of me?"I knodded. Finally she admitted to seeing me cum the week before by saying, "Is it going to be as much as last time?"Before I could answer I started cumming. I shot a huge stream into the air that went over my head and hit the headboard of my bed. A second shot went straight up and landed on my stomach. Several more hit me in the chest and legs. When I. The dress ended mid-thigh, revealing her lithe, shapely legs which were well proportioned for her petite frame. He would best describe them as dancer’s legs, athletic with highly-toned muscles.Faye’s figure was lithe and slender, with a tiny waist and small pert breasts that sat high on her chest. Long flowing dark-purple hair tumbled around her shoulders and down her back, giving her a tousled, natural look. She looked more like some wild forest sprite that he’d caught capering through a.