The tunic around his waist didn’t hide his growing erection. His cock was a thick nine inches and precum was already leaking from his one-eyed monst...r. I relaxed a bit when I saw my pussy power.“Keep it in for the shoot, people,” said Beth, wiping my pussy with a soft cloth and drying the wetness from Victor’s cock helmet. I couldn’t wait to slip that thing into my pussy. The set was decorated like an ancient temple. Sue directed me to stand on the central pedestal as if I was a statue of the. She'd been kind of scared, in fact--but not so scared that she didn't give herself another hand-job a few minutes later.Since that wonderful discovery, Rachel had been finger- fucking herself with regularity, at least once a day. She liked to do it first thing in the morning, when she was still groggy with sleep, or last thing at night, before drifting into a contented slumber. She didn't often feel the need of a hand-job in the middle of the afternoon. But then, she didn't often talk to a girl. Mom tells her to stop treating him like a baby. He flees to his bathroom, and within seconds, his cock explodes into the toilet. There has to be at least a cup of cum spurting out of his cock. Logan peers at himself in the bathroom mirror and jacks off two more times before he cleans up the mess and goes to bed. He falls asleep dreaming of Becky crawling into his bed and smothering him with her naked tits.The next night after dinner, Mom is cleaning the kitchen, Becky moves close to Logan and. This Saturday morning, warm and nice, Mark took an old tire from the Cessna -- probably one of the original tires, one that had been on the honeymoon, he realized when he thought about it -- and tied it to a rope leading from the harness he'd cobbled up for Cumulus. The dog wasn't too crazy about the idea, but the drag wasn't too bad on him, and they took it easy, running up and down the runway a couple of times, working on the commands a little. It took a bit of thinking and some work with a.