As we get closer we can hear him singing in the Hawaiian language. It seems like some kind of solemn ritual. A solemn masturbation ritual? Talia and I... pause to observe. The man stands facing the open ocean as he expertly masturbates his engorged penis. For several more minutes his chant-like song builds in intensity and volume and just as it reaches its climax, so does he. The final tortured note is repeated as he holds his spurting cock, waving it around, splashing his cum in all directions. I. ..it was weird and yet liberating, i enjoyed it, and she didn't seem to mind me stroking while i was talking to her. She told me how she remembered fooling around with Paul and some of their sexual adventures.It was before we were married and i didn't mind...I asked her it if got her excited, and she said yes that she felt her panties get a bit wet. As soon as she said that I got up from the sofa and went to the pile of her dirty clothes. I picked up her panties and walked back to the sofa.. I knew he'd be first. My dad told me to put my legs back and show Jason my cunt. I felt my dad's fingers spreading my pussy lips. It didn't take too long for Jason to get between my legs.Jason climbed on me and shoved his dick in. He slammed away at me, my tits jiggling and smacking against his chest. I closed my eyes and came really hard. After I came, I could focused on getting Jason off. I moved my hips in circles. He was starting to sweat, droplets fell on my face and tits. His friends. Lesley needed help studying for the final and Jack was only too happy to help her out. They were friends, but Jack had ulterior motives. Lesley had the nicest legs in the school and was not shy about showing them off. She often wore skirts to school, but what set her apart from the other girls was that she usually wore pantyhose, too.For as long as Jack could remember, he had a fascination with pantyhose. When Jack was 13 the first place he would run when he was alone in his house was to his.