I want to touch myself, cum like crazy because I want you that bad. I flipped on the TV hoping it would distract me only to find this couple making ou...t. “Damn, where's his cock when I need it.”I lay there flipping through the channels, and then look at my watch, 6:45p. My mouth goes dry, my heart races, and I go to the bathroom and, check my make-up.Turning around to check myself out, I giggled, "If this outfit doesn’t make Michael hard, I don't know what will. He did say it was his favorite. ’ ‘Kiss my rosy cheeks, Sarah. You have a good one, too.’ Sarah’s laughter followed him to the parking lot, into the late September day. Ten minutes later he was pulling into the bus loop at his daughter’s high school. Cindy Freeman, neighbor, best friend and confidante, was with her. Coincidentally, the girls shared their birthdays, and had turned eighteen just before Labor Day. As they did everything else, they hopped into the back seat together. ‘Thank you, Mr. Mac. I don’t know what. She pulled them over her hips and stepped out of them, before unclipping her bra and throwing it onto the floor. Looking directly at Leanne, she slowly eased her knickers down and off, and stood, naked, smiling. "Don't," she said to me as I made to shut the blinds. I shrugged, and she eased herself back onto the sofa, beckoning Leanne forward with her finger.The younger girl stood for a second, as if unsure what to do next, and then seemed to make up her mind. She stepped forward and bent over. Tim moaned as he tasted the salty sweetness of the man cream on his lips. Soon as the image started to get Tim hot; the bald man shouted once again to stop and make sure not to cum so rapidly. Now the bald man told Tim to get off the couch and lay down on the floor. Tim obeyed accordingly while the other man with the camera, took some more of his pictures. His cock was deflating once again and the older bald man kept yelling at him to keep it stiff, while the camera kept clicking. He was.