With her blues eyes almost tearing she pushed her face into the spongy wadding of the sofa. It was a muffled demand at best for Rob to stop. I was mys...tified gawking at his dick, the first living dick that was erect I had seen. I sat almost self-conscious at his size. I had to have been at least an inch shorter and significantly slimmer. Continuing to caress her, Rob's tool was in his hand working it around her backside trying to find her cunt without luck. My free hand began to glide the length. ..." she stopped seeing his embarrassed grin.She found a maternity Bra which stretched enough to accommodate her, and felt a lot more comfortable, which lasted about twenty seconds as she found the effect she had on Stephens, the bulge in his pants unmistakeable. "I suppose you want to road test your handiwork," she teased pointing downwards, the spreading wet patch on Stephens trousers gave mute testimony to her effect on him, she returned to the clothing and taking a pair of small child's. ‘Oh crap,’ I thought to myself. ‘I’ll just keep the erection as a test of their mindset.’Welling up within my psyche was the need for truth. At the moment I felt that only my nymphs were giving the facts needed, not lying to me whatsoever, not actions, words, nothing. They were trying to put their realm into terms I could understand and these people who were supposed to be my parents were in affect lying to me with inaction. I was ready to unleash a plethora of truth on them and start. But wondered if he maintained his erection with his unexpected audience.I walked out smiling.Home? Hotel ? Decisions decisions.No way was I going home dripping wet without having that cock inside me.I walked over to the Plaza Hotel, and into the bar.I sat at the bar and ordered a Captain Morgan and coke.As I sipped it, I checked out the other people.If I got talking to a guy,no harm,a girls got to keep her options open.The bar was almost empty though.Couple of men in their 50's wolfing down.