Tony was watching us as casually as he could. He appeared relaxed and sipped his wine. He said nothing. He was a pretty good-looking guy, his brown ha...r neat, striking blue eyes, and a nose that was almost cute.Jen rubbed a nipple. She massaged her boobs. She was getting herself aroused and I wasn’t far behind. The next time my hand worked its way up her thigh, it kept going and rubbed her pussy through her shorts. She shuddered and her body tensed, then relaxed. One of her hands joined mine. My cock softened and I withdrew it from the hole and pulled up my shorts which was just in time as some old guy walked in and stood at the urinal, I decided to let my young dog walker sort herself out and went outside to keep the dog company.I waited what seemed like ages but in reality was only a few minutes and my little friend still didn’t emerge so I figured she was a serial cum slut and was sucking the old guy so with time cracking on decided to say goodbye to my ball licking canine friend. She had grown two inches without putting on any weight. With her natural Black-Irish beauty, long flowing black hair, and a toned, fit, five foot six athlete’s body, she had become one of the most beautiful women in the world, according to this proud older brother. She was excelling both in sports and academics. There was a possibility she would be enrolling in college for her senior year and completing college-level academics while finishing her high school diploma. One thing about her had. He was well dressed — no, he was impeccably dressed. Every article of his attire looked expensive, chosen with care to give the illusion of the casual. "Caitlin! Are you ready?"She returned to the room in only her lingerie, her bra and black briefs all lace and stretch. At last, her fiercely shocking hair was free of clips and murdering chignon, its roar of fabulous brightness utterly compelling. The camera had become a heat-seeking device. But of course, it did not move. How could it! It was.