You grin at this and know for certain that it's far from just you that is riding the wave after wave of heat. Your hand slides lower... Until it rests... lightly over the straining front of my jeans... Agonisingly slowly you stroke over that area while I squirm and pant in your ear. You grin widly and slowly unzip and reach inside - letting my hardness finally come free...I move to push down my jeans and boxers and with your help they are soon kicked free... Your cool fingers tease me... First by. Something smelled good enough that I could taste it, at least that what it think it was, I don't know why but the there weren't any businesses open around me at the this time that made food, maybe I was really hungry. Whatever it was so, I swore I could still taste it on my tongue when I finally awoke, still sitting on the park bench but alone this. “Have fun, ladies,” he smirked, his imagination no doubt working overtime. As he walked back to his post, footsteps echoing on the wooden floorboards, I took a deep breath. I wasn’t sure if I could actually do this. I’d loved the band for years, I’d admired Lydia for years, but somehow tonight that admiration had taken on a whole new meaning. She’d serenaded me. She’d caressed my skin. And I’d loved it. The new feelings swirling about my body excited and scared me at the same time until the. I was attracted to both to my surprise. He turned around and slowly took off his boxers while bending over. He was completely naked. Granny approached me again. She stripped her girdle and suspenders, but kept the sexy stockings on, her bra was off. She leaned in close. Her tits leaned against my chest and she whispered in my ear, “Do you want some of this?” I simply nodded and she leaned back in. “You only have to do one thing to gain access to all of it” she said.I said “I will do anything to.