You squeeze hard and I groan.He likes that, you say.And then the hand on your hand guides you down further, down beneath my balls.Its getting wet down... there as your hand goes further, and then you feel it.A hard cock buried in my ass.Its so wet and you think is that precum?He begins to slide his dick in and out of me, and my eyes close.I groan again.You feel the other mans balls and pull them upwards and he thrusts into me.I gasp, and groan.Then his cock pulls down again and you feel around it,. Jen went out at 7pm and i gave her 10 mins headstart before i jumped in my works van and headed over to the park,it was dark,pitch black even as i pulled up in the car park,i could make out about 12 cars,some with lights on inside some with dipped headlight`s,i sat back and pulled my hoodie over my face,feeling nervous but anxious to see her in action again,the thought of her made me hard i didnt want to be turned on but i was.I watched as cars flashed the lights inside and shadows would wander. I had a lot to think about now. It appears that with me gone, old Drake was having a go of it. Maybe the only way to get into Heather’s pants wasn’t to get her drunk. Maybe he had the secret after all, and maybe that night wasn’t the first or the only time with him. Maybe the first time was much earlier. Maybe what I thought that night, that she had too much to drink, was really just her doing what she wanted to do anyway. But now, two years later, there I sat, looking at my past and trying. After all they are mother-daughter matching outfits, almost. It's a good thing the theater will be dark or Mark wouldn't be able to watch the movie." What do you mean almost?" I asked.She seductively pulled the hem and slip up to expose her garters and stockings "Mmmm," I said."Just think, you'll be able to wear something sexy soon too, if you behave. You better not show that bulge in your dress to Mark."That brought me back to reality and my little problem subsided."Sit here at my vanity, and.