It was about 6pm and he wasn't going to be coming over until about 8, so I decided that I would have ample opportunity to masterbate and then make us ...some food before he came over and we went out to the pub. I went into my bedroom, booted the computer and quickly put on my favourite porno. I began to wank, and it felt awesome. I decided that I was going to hold out as long as I could without ejaculating. About 30 minutes in, I felt pretty tired and decided that I would finally cum.I rested for. Part of the fantasy. But I realized that yes, I really did want to be done for real. I looked at myself in the monitor. A femboy masturbating for a mature man. And I wanted it. I was loving it. It turned me on. I wanted his cock. I wanted to feel his hands on me. A man, touching me all over. Both of us naked. In his bed! I wanted to be taken! "I'm cumming!" The first two spasms of my cock shot my cum a couple of feet in front of me. Dave watched and voiced his appreciation. I temporarily lost. Putting them in an old box, I sprayed the side with the nail sticking through. I used the flat black paint I used on my bar-b-que grill - smoker. Lying on the asphalt, with the nail sticking up, they were almost invisible, especially in the dark. Even though I had painted them, I wore rubber gloves to handle them. Placed on the ground, or pavement, with the point of the nail pressed into the last inside groove of a tire, the cardboard holds the nail in place until the car moves. AS the wheels. He seen Jamals cock getting rock hard in his pants. Bran felt so naughty and didn't care about waiting for Bobby he wanted to show off, he bent over on the couch pulled his underwear down half way showing his used pink white hole. Bran said,"like that ass daddy?" He started dancing moving his ass to the music and Jamal was like "dam white boi you can whine that ass good."Bran was wondering what happend to Big Bobby. Suddenly Bran heard his phone ringing and answered it,"hello, what! Really?".