It's been so long that I've forgotten when I first felt it, that electric throng boiling up, that moving from one part of me to another but it's here ...again. Nothing feels like this, nothing even comes close to the rise in my pulse the flexing of my muscles. You could see it as a changing from the normal everyday me who everybody see to the dominant wild thirsty kink driven man who sleeps inside. 'Stand in the centre of the room. Back to back,' I order. 'You're going to masturbate for me, both. He was an old but big man. He was dark brown and had a big belly and was strong. When he came, I forgot that my mom was sleeping in that room. So I asked him if it was okay if my mom was sleeping in that room when he was fixing the AC.He told there is absolutely no problem and had a smile on his face. I showed him the room. He said that he has to lock the room because he was dealing with delicate parts of the AC and if the door is being open or closed, it will cause disturbance and the AC will. She was excited and very risky, and couldn't wait to get inside to see what this dirty old man was going to do to her.He parked, and she jumped out and headed for the back door of his house. Ray was right behind her, and when she stopped in front of the door, Ray pressed up against her, letting the little tease feel his big cock, that was now pressing out the front of his loose fatigues. Nicki felt his hardness against her butt, as she waited for him to open the door, and she wiggled her butt. She didnt understand, she didnt want to attract attention to herself while she was being fingered in the middle of the room. So she stayed silent. He yelled out for the room to be silent. Everyone turned to look at them, his hand rubbing away under her dress obviously. Chica here, wants to tell you something. Her face went red as every face in the place was either looking at her or down at the hand in her dress working away. She was already breathing hard and this new humiliation was going.