Then I moved down and started touching and squeezing his large calves. I was aching with desire as I moved up to his thick thighs, knowing that I was ...etting closer to the prize: his penis. I asked if I could touch his cock, and he grunted out, “Oh, yeah.” I gently moved my fingertips over his ball sack before I placed my index finger and thumb around the base of his cock and then slowly savored the feeling as I moved my hand up his cock. It was so hard! My own dick was throbbing, and I. When I initially lay down the Sun was at my head, that was two hours ago, now as it moved Westwards, my bum admirer had positioned himself perfectly, as I shifted, my body more to face Mummy, and aligned to his view along the length of my legs.I knew he would he looking, so noting my mother's supporter's hand becoming more intimate, and as she and him rose to go into the water, without anyone bar myself and my bum admirer, I spread my legs sufficiently to let him look all the way up to my. Pushing his second, third and fourth thoughts to the back of his mind, John grasped the card tightly and marched through the front door:"Hello and welcome to Brian's Bimbo Bazaar." Bellowed the odd looking man behind the counter, "The largest and greatest bimbo emporium in the known world. We boast an unrivalled selection of bimbos, sluts and whores for you to choose from, enough to please even the wildest of fantasies and all for just one low, low price." Ah good, so I have come to the right. She was tall, perfectly tanned, trim, wearing a minimum of makeup. She did have some nip-n-tuck but all was tasteful. It was not difficult to see that under her short silk robe reached just below her navel, she was naked with her hard nipples making for nice pokies. Her extremely shapely legs were slightly spread with a shadow outline of her feminine gap. On her right ankle she had Tiffany’s style diamond bracelet worn like an anklet. Even for myself, I would not have minded if I looked as good.