He walked by with his thick dick hanging out, hard and ready for action. Then he'd walk back to his booth, then come back and so on. This happened for...a few minutes. Finally he came back, stood outside the door letting me know he liked what he saw...me, stroking my hard cock and at this point, totally naked. He pushed open the door after stroking his cock for a few minutes while watching me. I said "hey man, how's it going?" He replied "not too bad bud, what are you into?" I said, sucking cock,. She looked at me coyly, her eyes encouraging me to touch her, which I did. I ran my hand up and down her inner thighs a few times and then started to fondle her pussy through the material. She moaned as I did this. After a short amount of stroking, I felt her panties getting soaked. At first, I thought it was from the excitement, but then the flow of liquid become too much to be just her pussy juices. She took hold of my hand and pressed it between her thighs, the warm trickle of golden pee. I had taken everything from him. Here I was doing it again.But it wasn’t as if I had control of my legs. I really didn’t. All of me, on some level, wanted to stop, turn around, and go back. To end this. But something stopped me. For me this wasn’t over. This was far from over.My feet had wings. I ran so fast I could hear the wind whistling past my ears.I ran down Dennis Ave, and then stopped. I skidded down the river bank to sit on the shore. I curled up in a semi-fetal position, my arms. They sat at a corner table where Dan was able to view the scattered crowd as he teased the girls’ pussies. “Now you’ve made me horny for another good fucking from you,” Tina whispered.The trio enjoyed their coffees with more conversation, and Cindy imagined what the three would soon be doing.During the drive home, Wendy had to restrain herself from seducing Tina’s sexy body. Holding hands was only the beginning of what she wanted to do with her. The palm of Wendy’s hand caressed Tina’s soft.
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