I figured she was getting ready to bolt for the door. She said reverently, ‘It’s beautiful. Can I touch it?’ ‘Sure,’ I agreed. ‘Touch it a...ll you want.’ She squeezed the big red head with one hand and grabbed the shaft with her other hand. It was getting bigger and harder by the second. It was as long as her forearm and just about as thick. ‘Can I kiss it?’ she inquired. ‘At this point, you can do just about anything you want with it!’ I moaned. She wrapped her lips around the head and licked. I want to feel it as you start to cum in my hand, squirting all over as I make you explode.”All I could do was moan and grunt in response to her dirty talking. And between her words, her occasional kisses and her rapidly pumping hand I was close in only a few minutes.“Ohhh, you’re throbbing, you’re going to cum aren’t you baby. Go ahead, let it go, cum for me Pete.” And with that, I saw stars, planets, and deep into Linda’s eyes as I arched my back, thrust forward, and came for her.As before,. I exhaled sharpely, my breathing short and labored as I felt his hands return to my body. I was almost trembling now, my skin tingling, my cock craving release. Then I felt him tugging gently on my shorts, lowering them down. My now freed hard cock throbbed and bobbed up and down. He made me feel pleasure, lust and desires I had never known before. I was almost to the point of begging him to make me cum, begging him to end my long, on edge orgasm.I would have done anything at that moment. I. ” She paused and then continued a bit slower and less confident, “I was waiting in that same bathroom line as you, but I did not make it to the front of the line before I had to leave for this talk. I would not miss this for the world even if it meant wetting my pants in front of the entire crowd.” “Are you sure about that?” Amanda asked smirking. “Sure about what?” The young girl asked confused. “Sure if you’d really be willing to wet your pants in front of the entire audience just to see my.