“No no no, you dirty man. You touch yourself again and I will go tell the cops you dragged me to your car and raped me.”Her word were like a dagg...er. Suddenly I was afraid and my cock shriveled up. “Aw, mister, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. It's just that I need your big strong man cock all for me and don't want you to waste it on your hand, okay?”I nodded. “Good,” she said. She reached into her pocketbook and pulled out a bottle of suntan oil. She opened the top and poured some. How can I let a possible stranger do this to me?! But I love it. I want more. I ache for more of this mystery man. This man I know only as X. “You seemed in need of that release, Alex. I hope you feel better. We’ve got a ways to go. Why not rest for a bit?” “I, I don’t even know what to say. I just…” “No need to say anything… Just rest.” I do feel tired, I feel so wound up, but tired, at the same time. How does he seem to know me so well? I close my eyes, as I let out a soft sigh and before I. He never stopped looking at her, his eyes glistened with lust as he said, "I can see your eyes are wet," his hands slowly started to travel up the back of her knees, slipping under her skirt, "Anything else?"He felt her whole body shake as his fingers touched the flesh above the stockings, he looked up to her pitiful face, her head was shaking and small mmmmm sounds came from behind the silver tape."You should be enjoying the tender way I'm having some fun, I don't think you will be enjoying. Though each of us had now cum as we lay there atop the desk in our little love triangle, I still was not quite satisfied. I soon shrugged out from under Barbara, and Brenda climbed down from the desktop.Barbara sat down in my desk chair and watched me as I went behind the blonde-haired Brenda and wrapped my arms around her, grabbing a tit in each hand. Soon, she lay her torso down over the top of my desk.“Fuck me, Gary,” she demanded. “Fuck me good!”I didn't need any more encouragement than.