In a minute or so it had gone from soft to a nearly fully hard 8 inches and still not completely done growing. He kept looking at me and smiled as he ...troked. Suddenly we both heard the outer door of the rest area open and we quickly stuffed our cocks back into our pants. He smiled and left and I finished my business and walked out. An older man was entering and I nodded as I passed him. Going outside I saw my JO buddy sitting near the edge of the picnic area. He smiled in my direction and I. Ike hugged him even tighter. They could feel their groins press against each other. His wet clothes were on the floor in a pile, as Ike stood back to take another look at him. Now, all he had was a towel around his shoulders and a raging hard-on. The looks in his eyes could have appealed sympathy from a rock. The boy did not look as if he was old enough to drive, let alone to handle a motorcycle in a rain storm but he was a college student, by his own confession. He was hardly 5'7" tall, which. Sitting on a pretentious wicker armchair, reading the newspaper, is a massive black man of about fifty years old. He is dressed in a ridiculous loincloth, big sunglasses, and has a long whip across his waist. he young girl approaches him and kneels in silence. The man continues to read. Rebecca is there, standing, and she does not know what to do. This is a strange situation for which she is not prepared. A few minutes pass, the man looks up and looks at her slowly.Rebecca blushes imagining the. .please take it Daddy"...That might have been my last big gag, honestly I don't remember. We gotlost in each other at this moment, becoming sexual creatures making somekind of strange love to each other. I know that for a while both of hishands were on my hand and he was fucking my throat slowly in and out,long strokes...my eyes were tearing up under the blindfold, tearing upfrom a strange feminine joy of being taken and giving myself and fromhis deep thickness keeping my throat open.I also.