I suppose I should have been afraid that someone would recognize me but I didn’t recognize myself. I was turning heads of some of the men and I not...iced a few get scolded by their wives for looking. The performance was the Washington Philharmonic Orchestra. As we sat George said hi to another black man sitting beside me and to a woman sitting in front of us. I really felt like a woman out on a date and got the feeling that George came often and probably had season tickets if there was such a. His cut cock measured a good ten inches when hard and was as fat as a beer can. I loosened his shorts and let them drop so Caren could view his immense ballsac which hung several inches, each testicle defined by the stretched skin. She gasped again.Doug unzipped me and my drawers dropped. He wrapped his big hands around my shaft. His long fingers stroked and pulled at my more modest seven inches. Our dicks were poking each other's bellies. Doug held both dicks and lightly squeezed them together. Posing alone, masturbating alone, masturbating together. Doing every kind of oral, vaginal and anal sex with each other and in a subdirectory, pictures of her Mum and Carl peeing. There were pictures of her with legs wide apart showing streams of golden pee coming from between her open labia. Also, and even more intoxicating, were pictures of her squatting over Carl's open mouth unleashing a golden shower straight into his mouth. Her clit tingled in arousal as she viewed the photos one at a. She offered a cheeky shrug. “Oh, we haven’t even started, ‘Mr.Bond’.”As they kissed, she continued to harden him with provocative rubs of her hand. With his help, they undid his belt, and she unbuttoned his slacks and drew down the zipper. She climbed and knelt upon the bed, crouching her head towards his lap as they pushed his slacks and shorts down. Curling her hair behind her ears and licking her lips, she took his shaft up in her hand, feeling it stiffen as she stroked him.With his hand.