No harm, no foul.His knees dropped onto the floor and moved below the partition into my stall. His cock and balls were clean shaven. His soft uncut co...ck was about three inches long and average thickness.I started by reaching under his cock and fondling his balls. I rolled them around in my hand and very gently squeezed them, individually and together. Then I went after his cock. I fisted it and moved my hand back and forth. His knob was wet and slippery and his foreskin moved over his glans. ‘May I come in an look around?’ ‘Yes, I welcome that. I’m still working on modernizing the place. Are you any good at wielding a paint brush?’ ‘Well I ought to be,’ she said brusquely. ‘I have a master’s in fine arts and produce work professionally as a portrait painter.’ ‘Oh ma’am, if I have insulted you by suggesting you are less than qualified with a paint brush I apologise.’ ‘It’s miss and you have no reason to apologize for a simple misunderstanding. I’m Dora Dixon.’ ‘Okay Dora, what’s up. Black lipstick. Her black tank top fought a losing battle to control her D or better tits. Her flat stomach was on display below the ragged and frayed cut off of the shirt. The skin tight gray yoga pants revealed her camel toe almost more plainly than if she was nude. It also showed her hips, powerful thighs and perfectly tapered legs… before they descended into black high heeled boots. Buckles... six on each boot and stiletto heels. I looked. I feasted my eyes. She walked over and. She grabbed an extra one for Kristin and handed it to her. Kristin unconsciously put it on. Kristin then brought up the pitcher with a questioning look at Kellie. Kellie shook her head and whispered to her quietly “Not yet, that’s just precum… ummm… normally it is just a small amount of lubricant that is secreted during intercourse.”. Kristin slowly nodded, eyes still wide, but locked on to the lewd scene before her. Kellie began stroking Ethan’s cock with both hands, pointing it straight up in.