Oh, I love having you in me. Fuck me, Vic! Fuck me," It wasn't Oscar quality, but good enough for Barbara who watched, fascinated. Carol even managed ... mild orgasm."Now, would you like me to try it on you?" Carol asked when she regained her breath."No, I don't think... ;Uhhh" As she had hoped, Barbara had said no but found her body had other ideas. Slowly Carol pulled up Barbara's tunic and pressed the humming pseudo phallus into the horny, confused woman."I guess you liked my little show, huh,. She said in a soft tone, "OK, then kiss me and rub my 'whatever'."Becky took my right hand and put it under her dress and directly on her hairless pussy. So I got to say that I really enjoy making women cum while standing, it is one of the main things I like. The way they fight to stay standing. I get to watch their faces and feel them go off. I love it. I ask, "you want to cum hard or just a little?" as I sat my beer down. Becky looked at me and smiled then said to make her cum hard.I slid my. None of them really interested her. She had developed the same as the other girls and did sports and fit in reasonable well all through school. Her thoughts lingered on the night she had gone to the homecoming dance with Justin Lang the stud of the school. She had carefully picked out her dress a powder blue sequin short number with pearls that had belonged to her grandmother. She had done her hair and makeup carefully while she waited for him to arrive. When Justin arrived he looked so. She looked up at me from her coffee. ‘Oh, honey. I’m sorry we’re gone so much.’ ‘No, you’re not. You enjoy your work. It’s ok, Mom. I’m used to it. I prefer to be alone anyway.’ She studied me for a moment. ‘Okay, Sweetie.’ She stood up to kiss my cheek. ‘Be sure to call us if you need anything.’ ‘I will, Mom.’ ‘I love you, Sweetie.’ ‘Love you, too, Mom.’ I looked at my father, who didn’t seem to acknowledge that I was there. ‘Bye, Dad.’ I looked down from the magazine he was reading and.