After fourteen minutes, the door opened, and Faith walked in, slightly out of breath. She was wearing a pair of shorts and a tank top like she often d...id when she went running or to work out. She was red-faced.“What in the hell is going on, Faith?” Larry asked as soon as she came inside.“Nothing is going on,” Faith explained, sitting down across from her husband. “He’s a nude model. I was painting him. That’s all.”“Oh, come on,” Larry protested, “you expect me to believe that? He had a giant. His hand found her mound through her panties and started to lightly rub her. I'm sure He detected the moistness in her panties and moved his hand up to the waist band of her panties and slid his hand down inside until he reached her now hot, engorged, very wet pussy!By this time I am enjoying every moment and can tell it's taking its toll on me because my cock is rock hard and is leaking so much that my pants are showing wetness on the outside around the zipper! I continue to watch and I see. There he was, stood over me all 6'4" of him. Ok so he wasn't the specimen he was in his prime, but at 63 he still cut a fine shape. All of about sixteen stone and a musky smell of sweat and aftershave. He unbuttoned his trousers and slowly pulled them down. It was clear he was excited, the outline of his cock, straining and his underpants. I tried to remember that this was the man, a kindly man I ran errands for as a shy ten year old, yet here I was, seven years later, about to, as he put it,. But tell me, what's that sticking out of your pants pocket? If that's a pen, it's the biggest flick-stick I've ever seen"What was sticking out was not from his pants pocket, but between both left and right pockets. Jim blushed as he realized he was still hard... ( and it showed! ) he was still excited by the cheerleader peep show. The male guards smirked and one of them leaned over to Jenny and whispered something in her ear. Her face silently registered ' Eyyew ' but when she turned to look at.