It seemed like he had been all talk because he was not doing anything, so I took the first move away from him. I reached down and put my fingers on my... pussy and started rubbing around in circles. I looked at Craig and told him “This could be your fingers or your tongue or your big cock, if you want.” He almost lost it and in about 3 seconds he was undressed and had me naked too. Don’t ask me how but he fucked me really good there in that small seat of his car. God it was hot and I really needed. I was hard instantly, although not near the size of BBG.Now BBG started to directly massage and finger the Wife. I tried to copy but the suit was again in my way."Don't you want to take it off?" No! Slide your hand in!"I knew why she didn't want to take her bottom off: as I stroked her crotch I could feel her engorged clit sticking out like a small cock, tenting her swimsuit bottom.Evilly, I nodded my head to them to indicate they should look down and stroked her mound with my fingers spread so. ‘James thought to himself as he walked through the forest behind the house. Only a short stretch of the legs led him to his favorite tree. He found the spot where he could climb, grabbed a branch and pulled himself up. His breath spread out into the cold air, turning white before dissipating.He found his resting spot and moved into position, relaxing against the tree, hearing the creak of the branches underneath him. He wasn’t worried. In all the time over the years he’d sat there to escape the. John had a flashback of trying to wipe seamen out of his hair with a napkin before going home and using every ounce of shampoo he could find. He usually kept his dark brown hair clipped short but that was still a memory that made him shudder.So he found himself at the small liquor store/gas station near his home just before closing picking out a bottle of alcohol thinking he would have a few drinks, listen to some tunes, and slowly drift to sleep. He was the last customer of the night and the.