"Don't worry about it," he said somewhat embarrassed at having been caught actually jerking himself off, though I had been as well, just not exposed w...en actually doing it. "I'll ah ... go stand over there somewhere when I'm ready. Now ... let Frank finish the fucking story so I can!"It really was a pretty decent story, even if it wasn't entirely true, though once again Frank swore up and down that it was. It was then that I noticed Frank's bag was likewise making similar motions, and admit it. She said whispered, “It feels like I’ve been waiting for this all day.”Feeling his own lust take over, Nathan pushed her down on the couch and kissed her deeply. His hand began to rub Emily’s breasts, feeling that she was not wearing a bra under her shirt. She moaned out loudly as he touched her, saying “Oh, yeah I love it when you touch my breasts.”Her hand continued to rub Nathan’s cock through his pants. She looked into his eyes and said, “I have to see it. Now.”Nathan stood up and quickly. Colt rode up, told Sammy to grab the saddle horn, and grabbed the reins, all at the same time. He then laid the spurs to his own mount, hoping against hope that his kid brother could hold on as he hurried to catch up with the other two.When he finally caught sight of them, they were arguing with an old man in front of a small barn. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the ramshackle little house off to his right. He really didn't have time to get a good look, because when he. It’s just about the right size . . . But first . . . I want to hear you say what you want to do. Go ahead . . . tell me." "I . . . ah . . . this is embarrassing . . . want to see your penis . . . Mr. Johnson" she said with some hesitation. "Well, if you want to see it, you must call it by the right name. What did I call it a few minutes ago?" he teased. "A . . . cock . . . but that sounds so dirty," she said, still staring at the thick boner inside his outfit. "You have to get over that . . ..