1. Ronnie


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Shemales, Author: ssup28, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    the the top of my tummy. I glanced around to see all eyes on my gorgeous penis, and precum now escaped onto the top of my wondrous prick. I looked down at my prick and giggled. I reached down and scooped up some precum onto my finger, which I then raised to my mouth. I licked the finger, then reached down for some more. “I’m such a slut,” I giggled. “You certainly are,” said George. “And that is why I want you to go out on my deck, where all my neighbors can see you, and I want you to dance. I’ll pipe out some slow sexy blues for you to dance to.“ “But first, to get you primed, here are a few more lines.” After snorting these, I headed out onto the deck. The thing about coke is, if I do enough, I don’t care who sees me doing what. I may regret it the next day, but for now, fuck it, who cares, as long as it feels good. I leaned against the deck railing, proudly diplaying my cock which stood at attention for all to see. I looked down at my swollen member, and the sight of it excited me beyond description and it grew even harder and I could feel my precum leaking out. I gyrated my hips from side to side while holding onto the railing behind me and sticking out my cute boy titties. Then I looked around and who did I see but Norman Slater standing on his lit deck, staring at me as though he couldn’t believe what he saw. Norman was a local scoutmaster with a reputation in certain “in the know” circles of being very fond of seeing his scouts out of uniform whenever he could trust ...
    one to do so without telling. I had been one he could trust. I used to go to his house, drink screwdrivers with him. Then I’d begin stripping in front of him. Though I didn’t really understand the dynamic of the relationship yet, I had noticed for a while now how Mr. Slater would look at me at various times. I enjoyed his lecherous gaze. I wanted to feel a bit slutty. I became his best gal for the evening. Of course, most of the town was ignorant of this, and saw him as a selfless dedicated volunteer with no motive other than the wellbeing of the scouts under his watch. Now, tonight, I waved to him and he pointed to himself in disbelief. “Yes, you,” I nodded. Then I turned around and showed off my hot ass to Norman. I could see him grabbing at his cock through his pants. I turned around again and waved to him to come on over. I was so turned on, knowing the effect I was having on this older man and pillar of the community. He disappeared, only to show up shortly after on the steps to the deck. “Say,” he said, “Do you think we could lower the lights.” I called to George and explained the problem. George said, “No problem, I can soften the lights,” which he then proceeded to do. Now Norman felt safe enough to walk up onto the deck. I walked over to him, making no attempt to hide my raging hardon. “Mmm, Norman,” I purred. “Let me see your manhood.” So saying, I got on my knees in front of him, undid his belt and pants, pulled down his fly so his pants dropped to his knees. “Oh ...
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