With us were Greg and Mary, and Maggie’s two friends from college, Judy and Amy. I saw Greg glance at one of the flyers and his eyes opened wide wit... interest as he carefully read it. He quietly uttered, “Well I’ll be damned.” We stared at him with questioning looks. Greg smiled and asked if we’d ever heard of Spencer Tunick. Maggie asked if he was the guy who photographed naked bodies in a public setting and Greg shook his head, “Yes.” Turns out, Tunick was recruiting volunteers for an event. Austin was standing in front of me pulling down the front of his bathing suit. I wasn’t much of an athlete so had spent much time in locker rooms so I’d never seen a male cock this close before. Once I saw his cock it seemed only natural to touch it. After another ‘toke’ it also seemed natural to slide off the couch to my knees and help him pull his bathing suit the rest of the way down off his hips, down his legs and off. Austin was about six inches long soft but when I took his shaft in my. He took her face in his hands and kissed her, pushing his tongue into her mouth. Isabel sighed and melted against him. As she leaned against him, her hardened nipples brushed against his chest and Giles exhaled deeply. He placed his hands under her buttocks and lifted her, with Isabel wrapping her legs around her lover’s waist. She had her hands on the back of his head, running her fingers through his hair, kissing him with longing and desire. Giles took her to bed, placing her gently on the. Robert noted the time on his cell phone. "We seem to be in a spiral corridor around the outside of the tank. How weird. About 9 feet wide, just like the ledge. Headroom height seems to be a little less than 8 feet. You can see the puddle of water starting to flow down to the right. I guess our path is obvious, move clockwise up the spiral. Come Millie!"The three quickly walked out of the puddle of water. Millie lagged a bit for the first few minutes, but then was happily walking by their sides.