No fat, nice muscles - maybe a little skinny. And his cock was hard, as usual, but this time he wasn't going to jack off like he usually did. Instead... he'd just let it go in case Miss Jones had a use for it later. He still couldn't believe that anything was going to happen, but there was always hope. After showering and dressing, he headed for Miss Jones' address.After Cheryl finished her bath, she dried and walked naked to her room to try and decide what to wear. What does one wear to seduce. In fact, just the one more. Both men who’ve been inside me have praised my tight cunt. “Tight Asian cunt” was the mantra of my first lover as he ploughed my virgin pussy again and again. In fact, we won’t go into that right now either. I begin my story with the first cock that I touched and saw, in fact. In the flesh. With my own eyes. And I grabbed it with own hands. Fondled it and took it into my mouth. It was a beautiful dark, Indian cock. Beautiful but small. And I gave him head. Just kinda. Scott took it out of the box and balanced it on his hand. It only weighed about five ounces. He admired the blade, and then folded the handle out into a pair of pliers. The multitool could come in very handy."Notice that carabiner clip. You can attach it to your pack, or hang it from a belt loop."Scott folded the tool back into its compact shape and clipped it to a belt loop, "Thank you, it's great." Okay, final check," announced Mr. Piotrowski."Map?"Scott patted his pocket and pulled it up a. "Get on your knees, 'Winnie', and put those lips to good use," George barked, never missing a beat as he continually stroked Connie's now fire hot pussy. Despite herself, Connie began to moan, as the sissy took up this mortifying station at George's crotch.The bra'd, pantied, gartered and high heeled Bill looked up at Karen whose smug sneer exceeded even George's. "Go on," she rasped, "you know you want to. I want you to." Yeah, lube me up good for Connie," George chuckled while sliding his own.