He stopped in his tracks and just watched his sons deflated cock flop out of the dripping white pussy bent over in front of him. He just walked over d...opped his cock out and forced it into me while telling the boys to get out and watch the shop.The dads cock was at least 12inches long and as thick as a can of pop, it took my breath away as he slammed it into me while pulling my hair back so he could see my face, he started talking to me saying hi Wendy I knew I would get to fuck this fine ass. His penis looked like what I wanted mine to look like when I got older. It was almost like he knew this and was showing me how to masturbate. I would have a towel over my lap but every minute or so I would lift it up and act like I was wiping sweat off my face, when I was really just exposing my growing erection. I loved watching him get turned on by looking at my cock.Over time we developed a good rapport. Whenever we saw each other out in the workout area of the Y, we would give each other a. Secretly, I didn’t mind, because Jim was a hunk and it was obvious that he took a great deal of pride in his physique, plus he was well endowed. One day, while I was standing by the sink, washing dishes, I looked up and saw Jim waving at me. I waved back. I made a hand motion for him to call me. He placed his hands in the palm-upwards position. Dummy me. He didn’t know my phone number. I hand-signed my phone number to him with my fingers. A few moments later my cell phone buzzed and I picked it. “Yours is bigger though, I am impressed, very impressed.“Roger is getting close, very close, I can tell by his breathing.“Finish him off then he can watch me finish you off. He likes watching me blow another man, especially a very well hung one. And you are hung and very hard, rock hard. Is that for me or both of us?“Roger likes me counting down from ten to one, slowly though to reach orgasm.“Should I count for you? I can start now?“You are giving the thumbs up, because you have a mouthful,.