His chest brushed mine, I arched my back to him; I wanted our bodies to touch. I now understood so much that I had observed from the other side. I was...building, I was growing, oh god! I felt the tingles grow more severe, I felt myself climb to orgasm. I knew it was going to happen. He kept brushing my prostate, each stroke made my testicles rise higher. I felt my stomach clench, pulling my thighs and causing my cock to stiffen. He brushed it once, twice and I exploded. I screamed out in. He was a short man, maybe 5'6" with what looked like about a six inch cock. I was a bit shocked since I have never run into him before, but I didn't attempt to cover up since my clothes were downstairs. I admit that I got a little turned on knowing that he was jerking off to my little performance. I asked him how long he had been watching me. He said something in Spanish, so I figured he probably didn't speak any English. I figured I could have a little more fun, since he was still stroking his. As Jacob stood back up, his cock pressed hard against her ass. The hot hard throbbing of his member against the soft plumpness of her cheeks felt wonderful. Casey let out a little whimper as Jacob ran his hands on her inner thighs. She leaned her head back into his shoulders as his fingers massaged circles on her flesh. The heat rising in her body made her start to breathe faster. Casey always loved how he touched her and with an audience now participating, or rather watching, the bubble inside. A dark patch against her olive skin. She rolls her eyes but the corners of her mouth curl up like a shy happy girl. "I guess we'll just have to bring her in," she says, her voice sounding bored. I press my nose as far into the patch as I can until I encounter a sweet acidic aroma. The tip of my nose gets coated in wetness. I try to bury my face further but her legs compress. I stand up and take her hand to raise her from the bed and then lead her out of the room, but she stops at the door.