That and when she noticed me watching her the way she looked at me inspired me. Her eyes were fierce. I could see she was off limits to me. My age,... race and clothing betrayed me as an outsider to her. Someone she would never consider and who she was offended at being stared at by. I'm not sure why now but this was my time, I thought.She got up, glanced back at me and shot me a quick glare to warn me off. I followed her anyway. She walked up to the line of a pizza by the slice place. I. I didn't even know that could happen. Are you mad?" Not only no", I answered "but hell, no! I kind of wish it hadn't been a dream though. Are you really like that?" Beats me", she sighed. "I've never done anything, much less most of the stuff I remember from last night. Heck, I've never even thought of doing half of those things. It's embarrassing!"Part of what I said must not have registered, until now. Her eyes got big, and she gasped "Did you say you wished it had been real? Are you shitting. "But with maturity comes knowledge of one's body. Patience and pacing are learned. Every subtle nuance of the experience is appreciated...and milked. Prolonging the act builds intensity. And after years and years of diligent practice...masturbation becomes an Art Form. An Art Form I'm more than pleased to share with you two adorable cuties." I stop speaking for a few moments and let my hand and cock do the talking. I stroke slightly harder and faster for a time, and my prickhead swells and. Move your hips and fuck me back. Feel my balls against your ass as I pound your hole. You are suck a naughty little girl and so horny. You love my big cock. Now fuck me hard. Let that cock fuck your hole deep." He fucked her for a long time before he filled her wet hole with his cum. She was so full of cum as he slid down and put his mouth to her pussy.He began first to lick her clit then suck it. He could smell the sex all over her wet pussy. He sucked her clit and felt her cum more. Then he.