She loved it! She started bucking up and down like a cowgirl. She was going faster and harder with every pump. I wasn't going to last long at this rat...e. Fortunately she came right as I did. While she was shaking and shuddering her way to climax, I buried an 8-roper inside her sweet, young, and freshly deflowered biscuit. It was heaven!*****I could feel something ooze out of my crotch. I don't know what just happened. I looked around embarrassed. I lost control for a minute and who knows what it. ................Rick got to the ABS right after work, around 5:30 pm, and walked around, his cock getting hard in his panties. He went into a booth, immediately pumped a roll of quarters into the machine and removed his overalls and shirt, his bra, panties, stockings and garter belt exposed, waiting at the gloryhole, rimming it with his finger and enticing a beautiful hard cock to be thrust through it. he gentlymerked o it with his white-gloved hand, then guided it into his mouth, slooooowly. When he saw that I was looking at him, he smiled again and said, almost like a rhetorical question, “I massage your penis, yes. Full relaxation.”He reached for my penis and began to slowly rub the hard flesh. He smoothly pulled the foreskin up and down over the enlarged head with one hand while his other hand cupped my aching tight balls. He massaged my balls with his palm as he deftly manipulated my erection to even more hardness. Then he started using both hands on my stiff pole. His hands. “Flipper, huh? I had no idea you had a sense of humor,” Carter pretended to frown, but he began to grin, too.“I don’t. I’m just saying it like it is,” Aron drawled the words, while pulling Carter close for another kiss.“So, are we going to get married?” Carter asked when Aron finally allowed him to breathe.Aron feigned seriousness.“I think I’m done with marriage for a while. I’m all for a trial period,” he joked.Carter punched the guy’s shoulder. This was friggin’ serious.“Asshole. I’m not at.