Suddenly a jet of white stuff spurted out the end and at the same time I could see his face twist in an expression of pure joy, relief, pleasure, all mixed together. As we compared notes, Rachel was quite de***********ive about his thingy as she was focused in so tight, she could only see about an eighteen-inch circle and had the scope centered on the tip. On the other hand, with the binoculars, I could see his entire body and the facial expressions were almost as good as the spurting stuff. “Hey!” I exclaimed, that is what they were talking bout in biology class last spring when we were in the chapter about reproduction. I remember when Regina told me about getting off by playing with her pussy, as she calls it, that she said boys could get off by playing with their penis. I guess we should stop calling it a thingy and call it a penis. I think thingy sounds kind of childish, like we don’t know what to really say.” I observed almost to myself. Rachel agreed, then commented, “Well, some of the girls claim to have seen one in person and Lizzie claims she even felt one, but then she claims to have done lots of things so I don’t know if she really has or just likes to pretend she knows more than she does. I’ve even heard that Pattie says she and her step brother do lots more than just looking at each other. I heard the guys talking behind the curtains in the auditorium one day and James said they even sleep in the same bed and fuck when their parents aren’t home. “I wouldn’t be surprised,” I replied, “I’ve seen how James looks at me sometimes, and it almost feels like he is undressing me.” “I know,” Rachel replied, “He looks at me like that sometimes too. I don’t really like it, but then sometimes I get a tingly feeling, just like I did when Ray’s penis shot that stuff out just now. It makes me want to play with myself.” “OK, so let’s do it,” I replied as we both slipped our hands under our shorts and began to rub that special place. By now we had learned it was the clitoris and it was supposed to feel good. At our level of excitement, it wasn’t long before we both gave out long contented sighs of relief. Turning back to the fire buttfuck truck, we saw Ray climb into japanese the driver’s seat and back the truck into the garage. By now his cock was dangling between his legs like it was when we first began watching him. asshole Then another door opened and Ray drove a car out analfist and positioned it for wash and wax. We watched for a while but then after having seen him shoot his stuff and getting off ourselves we turned to other things. We were about ready to call it a day and hit the pool when Rachel exclaimed, “Cathy, look at that!” Ray had finished the waxing chore and rolled up the hose. Just before he got into the car to put it back in the garage, he turned to face us, raised his hand to his forehead and presented a smart salute. Then he put the car in the garage and closed the door. “Do you think he knows we are watching him?” I said incredulously. “I don’t know how he could know; we have checked from the outside and you can’t see in the window with the lights off. I don’t think there is anyway he could have seen us,” I replied, although I wasn’t all that convinced. That salute didn’t seem to be a random kind of thing! If we hadn’t been so naïve, we should have connected Ray dropping a note to us saying he had a show coming up if we wanted to ride along, he would be happy for our company. Included was an invitation to help wash the truck. One day, we decided to take him up on his offer. Mom and Dad were both gone to some kind of charity event, and being almost seventeen, everyone was comfortable with us staying home alone. At the appointed time, I donned shorts and a tank top, but Rachel decided not to go as she had some kind of project she wanted to finish. Besides, Ray obviously wouldn’t be naked with us there and girl it would be more fun to watch him naked than to help wash the truck. She had no idea what ‘hand jobs’ and ‘blowjobs’ actually referred to, but they sounded like something she wasn’t prepared to answer. "Why not?" They shouldn't have to. “Wait, do you have a condom?” She fell back into his lap, upside down. There was nothing there about being the mother of my child or anything. My eyes were warm, they started to sting, almost as if the oval was exuding this blinding bright light, my eyes girl even started watering and then suddenly a shadow appeared in that blinding light, asshole a shadowy figure that came closer and closer, bigger and bigger. “Fine” your husband said. buttfuck I am always thankful for any japanese review or criticism given to me. I wasn’t until that point, but I decided that I should. “Well, some are pretty enough to fuck, or cum in their mouths, but when they turn round I wouldn’t want to fuck their arses.” She said what do I need to analfist wear? You just moved to the top of my ranking, Becca.