Another naked painted guy we came across almost had us in stitches, he had and elephant head painted on his lower stomach and his dick was painted as ...he trunk! We finally came upon the tent where all the painted people were coming from.“Rick, I want to get myself painted” Cam said, again tugging on my arm to follow her.“You go ahead, I'm going to go get us something to eat and I will wait for you here on this bench.”“Oh, you're no fun. Okay, just be that way, I'll be back in a little while”. What Tom wouldn't give, though, to have Nick at his side through all this. Never had he expected fatherhood to be the basis of a lasting male friendship ... well, maybe it had been the joint experience of pregnant wives that had been the glue. Never took much with guys, and bitching over moody women was classic male bonding fodder. It had helped that Nick had just been a great guy.Seeing it was about time to start, Tom took a quick count. The number of those in the know about Ai was still. You do know how to do that, I assume? I’ll put my own fingers down there to help you out.”“Yes, Julia, I know how to do it.” Then I set out to prove it.***For a while, we lay lengthwise on the bed and held each other. I knew the rest of the world was coming back into focus when I heard an elevated train passing a half-block away. Like in my sessions we Lenore, I hadn’t noticed the noise in a while.After a few minutes, Julia got up. She put her red panties back on but not the rest of her. I forwarded it to the place we left again. After he cummed in her mouth, he pushed the woman in the bed. He came above her, pushed the bra up, revealing her boobs. I became hard again by seeing those scenes. Then he started to squeeze both of her boobs, and she was moaning in high pitch.Then he lowered his head and sucked one of her tits while pressing the other. I was thinking about what do boobs feel like. Because I have already pressed her boobs over the dress, but not naked. Then the guy.