I got on my knees and started to roll them up her legs, from this vantage I got the first whiff of her fragrent pussy. The musk overwhelmed me and my ...own cocklet started to leak pre cum. Seeing my excitement she moved closer to me and brushed against my face so I could feel how damp she was getting my panties. Yet more giggling.She then picked out a black pok-a-dot dress with a red bow in the centre that I had picked up in a charity shop. She had a thing for vintage clothing, it was a delight. The size of the bulge in his briefs is just unbelievable, the clear outline of his flaccid uncut cock. I was staring and for far too long. “Guess you couldn’t go without your daily glimpse of me then?” John said, with me still staring in awe. “You think I don’t see you staring out the window every day? Just get in here boy.” He was authorative and it made my cock rock hard in a second. He walked through to the kitchen where he put his arms around me and gently rubbed my arms and chest. We. The idea made her laugh and cheered her up.She came to a bridge over a small stream. A couple of boy's bikes lay half-concealed in the ditch near the bridge, and Debby stopped to look around. She remembered that afternoon years ago when she and Roxanne had come upon some young boys skinny-dipping in a stream very much like this. Their cocks had been puny little sticks, and Debby had laughed. She'd never dreamed back then that those puny little sticks could grow into huge clubs like the one. He told me to move and i said that i was too tired to move my arm why dont you move it. now i dont know what he was thinking but he grabbed my had and then started to move it all around his stomach now as he was doing this he kept dragging it accross the top of his penis. now i dont know if he wanted me to touch it but it kept getting harder he finally let it be lying just on the elastic of his boxers. this is where my gay side kicked in and i slowly moved my hand down until i was holding his.