My thoughts were about Sarah. I stroked my swelling penis, then paused. My fingertips massaged my balls lightly. After I fondled my belly and thighs, ...I inhaled and exhaled quickly. I jerked my penis, then stopped and waited. Bit by bit my body tightened, then relaxed. I grabbed my hard penis again and pumped it up and down. As my balls began to strain, my hand faltered. Then white spunk spurted over my fist thickly, running down my fingers and catching between them. 252. Ann strode toward Ann. She just smiled back at me.“Yes, Anthony. We are going to go out to dinner with you dressed and looking like a girl. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”I blushed, knowing it would be a big step from wearing her underwear and dressing fully like a girl. The thought did turn me on a hell of a lot and Zoe’s hand kept jerking me off. Zoe pulled my panties to one side, exposing my ass slightly. She licked her finger and then pushed her digit against my ass. We have always played around with ass play and. Skipping the socks, and putting back on my Cat's, not lacing them up, I hit the road, and head for home.As I approach town, I decide to wheel into the truckstop, and gas up. It was cheaper out here than any place in town. As Im fueling up, I notice a couple of girls a few pumps over checking me out. Damm—just no time. Still shirtless, and flexing my rock hard 8-pac, I grab my junk for a quick adjustment. I see one of the girls widen her eyes, as now my rod is hanging down my right leg, and. Chatting amiably and trying to keep our eyes off of the other’s bumps and bulges, but not doing a very good job of it.After about ten minutes, it was my turn to shoot and I decided to try a bank shot. I glanced at Mr. C’s crotch…where his fully engorged prick was clearly pressing against the restraining fabric of his boxers…and asked if he could help me figure out how to bank my shot.He said, “Sure, Donna…here, let me show you.” He stepped behind me and leaned over my back as I bent over the.