I gasped as he moved my balls gently together and almost squealed when He wrapped his hand around the top of my now fully erect cock. "You ready?" he ...sked."Suck my cock you dirty slut!" I whisper moaned back."You're the dirty slut. You dirty slut." I replied (nailed that one, I know)He bent forward and licked the head of my cock. It felt like nothing I'd prepared for and it was only a lick. He swirled his tongue around the tip and then nibbled with his lips, head sideways up and down the lower. The women on his flight back were particularly hot, there was one tall stewardess in her mid-twenties called Jane M., with auburn colored hair and eyes and perky breasts about cup-size B as far as John could tell. She had tantalizing long legs and wore extremely thin nylons to cover them and heels with virtually no height so she wouldn't seem to tall.The other, Kathy C., was about the same age though a bit smaller but compensated for this by wearing high heels so she stood nearly as tall as the. She was too proud to be rescued from her sorrows by Prince Charming and that turned me on even more. So many women today are complacent and feel that they can get by on looks alone...this girl flawed though she was had the total package. It all added up to sexy as hell. I have to admit that over the month we talked on the phone I found myself having to end the conversation so I could beat off. As I coaxed forth what seemed like buckets of cum my head was filled with thoughts her and her. The street hand rails have colourful bunting wrapped around in a neat and orderly manner. There are some “people” ponies and general pedestrian activity further up the street, there appears to be a carnival atmosphere in the town.Sonia has picked up the horse brush and dipped it into the trough to get it wet and then starts scrubbing me, hard. She is a sadistic bitch, she has that evil smile on her face, she makes me wince in pain as the brush scrubs over my tender breasts. She leaves them red.