Eventually a white van came slowly driving by, as he passed I flashed my indicators a few times. He pessed his break lights a few times and we had an ...understanding. he turned his van around and parked behind me. I got out of my car and walked into the forest, I stood behind a tree and started to stroke my cock. Seconds later a stocky balding guy in his 40's walked straight up to me. He unzipped his jeans and took out a nice semi erect cock similar length to mine just under 7 inches but his had. Only the thought of his mother waiting at home with her puffy aroused pussy kept him motoring down the highway. He roared into the drive and charged into the house.Jill was standing by the sink cleaning vegetables. She was totally nude, the tan skin of her arms and back contrasted with the shapely white cheeks of her exposed ass. Tim was instantly hard. He moved toward her, but she held up her hand.“No touching. You can look, but don’t touch.”“Mom.”“You heard me, you can look.”Tim quickly sat. Micki was not my girlfriend, despite her efforts to convince me otherwise. I didn't call her in the evenings to talk, I didn't spend a lot of time with her at school, I didn't hold her hand at lunch, I didn't look for her on the sidelines during our games. She was a receptacle for me, a cum receptacle. She did the work for me so I didn't have to use my hand to jack off. Every Friday night, every Saturday night, and one time on a Sunday afternoon, we managed to meet somewhere to jump each. Enjoy."I ignored the dog and crawled to the corner where the bowls were located. I tried to lift the bowl. She yelled at me and told me that if she saw me using my hands I would have them tied behind me.I had no fight left in me. I dropped my face to the dirty bowl and lapped up as much of the water as I could. As I lapped at the water bowl the dog was licking me, sliding his huge tongue between my legs with increasing urgency.I tried closing my legs and moving my butt around to discourage him..