She guided me with words and fingers.Lots of thoughts ran through my mind. Was there still some stuff in there from the man who left just before we we...t for a walk? Wow, what a strong, but not bad, odor. Was there any place I shouldn’t lick? That little button thing above the big hole seems to be sensitive. How about I suck on it. OMG, she just shook and squealed like crazy. “Are you OK?” I asked, surfacin for air.“Better than OK,” she chirped. “You can do that anytime. I loved it! Now it’s. “Alicia, do you mind if I touch it?” she asked. Alicia nodded her approval and Ann scooted next to Roberto. She wrapped both hands around his monster and started to stroke it. I could tell from the way the rest of the women were squirming in their seats that they were getting turned on by the display. I moved next to Alicia and slipped two fingers into her wet pussy. Dad did the same thing for Carol. I saw out of the corner of my eye that Mom was rubbing her own clit. Ann began to kiss and lick. It worked off of the hardware store’s power, the owner’s contribution to the community effort, which meant that Burt’s wife told him to it. They also had some tables and lawn umbrellas. Right there on main street, it was a nice place to do some people watching.Joan McNamara considered herself head of the lady’s auxiliary, the queen of the Elk City social set. And as long as she kept her ego in check, everybody else allowed as she was a “Nice” lady. Burt, however, was the mousiest person I had. Soon she realized that she wasn’t going to be able to pull my cock out from my boxers, so she undid my belt. I naturally lifted my waist up as she tugged on my pants to pull them down. So there I was partially trapped underneath a car, with a hot blonde stroking my cock, only in my boxer shorts. As she traced her hand up and down my cock, she commented on how big it was and how big the wet spot was from all the pre-cum. I think I was only able to stifle a few moans and groans at this time. Soon.