She was wearing short shorts and a halter top that did nothing to hide the fact that she was almost flat chested. It was all I could do to keep from salivating. After a few seconds I regained my composure, introduced myself to Cindy and shook her hand. She amateur seemed to be a bit shy and when grandma commented “how lucky we are to have such a handsome man object drop in” Cindy broke eye contact, looked down and nodded in agreement. Her hand still in mine I raised it to my lips, kissed it and said “I am the lucky one to be Solo in the presence of two such lovely ladies.” With that the girl turned beet red let out a quiet “Oh My!” “You’re soaking wet, we need to get you out of those clothes so I can get them in the dryer.” “Stay there so you don’t get the rest of the carpet wet, I’ll see if I have something for you to change into.” She went into her room and came back out with only a bath towel. “I have no men’s clothing and nothing that will fit you, this will have to do. Just take off your clothes where you are.” “Are you sure you want me to do that right here?” “Yes, Cindy and I will go in the bedroom while you change.” As I was peeling myself out of my wet clothes I could see that the bedroom door had been left open a crack and two sets of eyes were watching me. Pretending not to notice them, once I was fully naked I turned to give them a good view of my body and my dangling cock. I slowly dried my cock and balls and played with them a little. Between this and thinking of Cindy watching me I couldn’t help but start to get a rise. I stroked my cock and in no time it had fully risen to teen attention and was pointing directly at the door and my audience behind it. I heard a gasp and a giggle. Cindy and grandma were clearly enjoying the show. When I was dry enough I wrapped the towel around me and called out letting the ladies know I was done. Grandma scooped up my wet clothes and headed to the laundry room. My cock was still half hard and there was no avoiding the tent it made in the towel. I turned to Cindy to find her eyes locked on to the rise in my groin. “Are you ok?” I asked. He fiddled with strap that kept the ballgag in place and got it off Ronja. “Mmmm nice little tattoo you've got back here Ma’am. My eyes glanced at my daughter, that tight, pink top molding to her youthful breasts. Do you understand?” “WHAT THE FUCK?? I turned around and kissed her gently on her lips when she wrapped her arms around my waist and rubbed her soft tummy against my flaccid cock. Both Brown and Ecklund were gone now. And then we hand in hand descended from my perspective perch and made our way back to the village. Then he reached over and grabbed a hold of her right hand. I can feel his cock throbs hard, getting close. He really started to pump and thrust through the hole, fucking my mouth with such force I almost gagged. She knew amateur that it was connected to the earbuds hidden beneath Tom’s latex hood. Anastasia slid his cock out of her pussy, turned round and bent over showing him her lovely slim arse. His teeth captured her clit as he sucked hard. This created a circular portal about five feet in diameter that lead directly to the Bank of America rooftop. So, I said, “I have not heard that title before but object if you want to watch it that is fine.” Between watching Tony as he sucked I would glance at the girls from time to time. But Solo I’d never ever looked at it. I couldn't hear what they were saying, teen of course, but Susie told me later that they were complimenting her.