I couldn’t believe it was happening. And he drew it out, made it slow and purposeful. I’d never felt anything like it before. I could hear myself ...asping and whining as he fitted the length of it inside me, not stopping until his hips rested against my body. Then he leaned his weight against me, making me aware of just how much he owned me.“You’re such a perfect little fucktoy,” he growled, pushing his hand between my legs and feeling the fresh wetness there. “You’re like a dream come true.”I. I spread it all over my genitals, fondling the head of my dick as I smeared the lubricant on it. The guy laid down on his back and stroked his long, erect penis. I knelt down next to him, stroking the shaft of my cock, hungrily watching him stroke and fondle his throbbing dick. Then, just like in his message, I began to caress the head of my penis against his body.He moaned and stroked his cock harder. He was massaging his testicles as he masturbated. I rubbed my cock against his side, then. Had it not been for Cindy and Jeannie wanting to help we would have finished even sooner. But with them wearing cut-offs and halters it was hard to concentrate on the task. At one point I glanced at Cindy and caught her adjusting her top. She looked at her father to make sure he wasn't watching and winked at me, smiling timidly.We were forced to stay for lunch, served on the patio. And although Josh and I had eaten a huge breakfast we were able to devour two sandwiches each, followed by narrow. My penis, possibly harder than it had ever been in my whole life, got caught, pulled down painfully, and then popped gleefully out, to slap audibly upwards against my abdomen. When it stopped bobbing it was pointing almost straight up, as if it was staring at both of our faces.Except her face wasn’t up there anymore. It was right there, next to my little buddy. I could feel her breathing on it.“It is bigger than the last time I saw it,” she sighed.I wanted to laugh. My body even tried to laugh,.