Our windows were down, and I could have sworn I heard him say something. I turned to his car, and he said it again. “You can watch me if you want.�...� I got out of my car and walked to his. I heard the locks click, and assumed he was inviting me inside, so I opened the passenger door, and sat inside. “I’m so fucking horny. I gotta rub one out, you know.” He pulled out his cock, a serious monster cock. “We got two k**s already, you know,” he said, rubbing his shaft. “We just can’t.” I shrugged. No. Fearing being caught I quickly stand up and shove the soiled panties into my pocket.Then walking quietly down the hall and into my room.Just thinking about it was getting me hard.“Now, Amanda. What happened at the mall? And don’t tell me nothing, because I know when something is wrong with my little girl,” Amanda’s eyes took on a guilty look, confirming my suspicions.“Something happened at the mall? What was it, Amanda?” Amanda winced as I sat beside her on the sofa.“Now, why don’t you tell me. Sally was a drop dead stone cold fox at 19 and in point of fact when I last took her out to dinner a few years ago on a business trip she was even more beautiful at 60. As out of town guests we were both invited to the wedding rehearsal and the dinner after. From the moment all of these old guys my father's age laid eyes on Sally they were flabbergasted. How did goofy old me end up with a date that looked like a Hollywood star? I had met Sally the year before at college. She was going out with. "No fair! No fair! No fair! Where'd all the men go?"At the bottom of the steps, Jessica saw why Josh was so upset. They wereback on the main floor of the Hargrove.Josh was jumping up and down his huge breasts bobbing along somewhat outof rhythm with the rest of his body. Then he collapsed on his round assand proceeded to pull off his black lace panties.Josh spread his legs and began fingering himself. With his free hand, hepinched and rubbed his engorged nipples. He plunged a finger into.