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However, that was not the way the seminar was structured so I would tell them that for the purposes of the seminar, I wanted them to jack off a partner taken from the audience. But I would slip the woman a backstage pass and tell her if she wanted to come backstage after the seminar was over, she could jack me off. Of homemade course, they always showed up. We had a little staff party after each seminar and while these women assumed that they would be jacking my cock in a private session, that’s not what would happen. I would invite them to have a drink and some goodies to eat and then introduced them to the staff. Then I would unzip my pants and take my hardening cock out into full display. At first my woman guest would be surprised, even a little shocked. But I would remind them that my entire seminar was about public masturbation and if she wanted to jack me off, she had to do it in public. While most of the women were initially a bit flustered, viewing my big prick usually got rid of any inhibitions and they would wrap their hands around it and start jacking me off while my staff watched. Sometimes the staff members would join in with cocks and cunts exposed and massaged to orgasm. I really loved these spontaneous little group jackoff sessions. Not just because of the personal pleasure of getting jacked off and cumming but seeing a group of people having true enjoyment with one another. With no hangups. With my seminars becoming hugely successful and my other efforts promoting public masturbation, the media eventually “discovered” me. I had actually been known to them for some time, but the media was somewhat reserved about making too big a deal about public masturbation. Initially they were concerned about turning off too much of their audience. But as the popularity of public masturbation continued amateur to grow at an amazing rate, they could no longer ignore it. I got a call from one of the editors of the leading news magazine who wanted to do an interview with me. The editor’s name was Shari and she wanted to meet with me to discuss the parameters of the interview. I invited her to come to my home and she agreed. She turned out to be a very attractive woman a bit younger than me. Probably mid-thirties. She was wearing a relatively short skirt and had the best-looking set of legs I had ever seen on a woman. She was wearing sandals that exposed some of the prettiest feet in existence. Being a leg and foot man, just looking at her gave me an instant hard-on. Because my dick is so big, it’s difficult for me to hide it when it gets fully hard. I don’t think she noticed it. But my wife did when I introduced the two women. She got a sly smile on her face because she knew my obsession with attractive legs and teen feet and was fully aware that our guest had triggered an instant erection on my part. “Shari,” my wife said to our guest, “my husband has a foot and leg fetish and yours have already given him a massive hard-on.” Our guest gave a startled look and glanced at my crotch where a huge bulge existed. It takes a lot to blowjob embarrass me, but Miki did a good job of doing it. “Jesus, Miki,” I choked out, “do you have reality to be so explicit?” I am sure Shari was even more embarrassed than I was. I could see the color coming into her face. “Why don’t you take your cock out and let Shari see it in all it’s glory?” my wife asked. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you Shari?” We reality were approaching our exit and mom was close to cumming. We exist in perfect harmony. I grunted and groaned as she rode me. She worked her hot bowels up and down my asshole faster and faster. On the Tuesday I got a card from the doctors asking me to go for a smear test on the Friday. Fully clothed, fully embarrassed. It was her first time seeing him hard, and she blushed as she looked at his big hard cock. "Nope, I don't work tomorrow," I replied, "I usually work a swing shift, so it's still pretty early in my book.' Brittany climbed back on top of me, this time leaning forward a decent amount. I knew they would hit it off from the social meet, Greg had her laughing and Sally even moved close to him so he could put his hand on her leg when he got the chance as they chatted, Greg was a decent guy not pushy which l know went down well with Sally, she told me later, when she was saying good bye in the carpark their kiss was more than a simple peck on the cheek. I got to the appointed place and 'David' was waiting, He seemed nice. Guilt set in as I realized this was probably the first time I had spent looking at her face. He wore a tux and looked good in it. I hung up, clearly in anger. He was hammering into her now. Hugging don’t count ‘cuz we’re priests. “How was your night?” he asked, laughing at her. Master,” I said as I stared at him. "No . . . It was hurting, but I knew not to scream out with him as that always meant I would be punished. I had never heard him called anything besides " that ole hellhound" by anyone at the junkyard. Got it?” I ask her. Zoe got her teen control and put it on the seat beside her. No use. He immediately replied to not worry that things were cool were just gonna catch the game. Fortunately she was behind homemade the door and blowjob the pretty librarian walked in and continued walking away from Beth without noticing her. Phil remained there, holding his head in his hands for a few amateur minutes before realizing he needed to get out of there. I also realize that I haven't even tasted her pussy yet! “Hey, sorry,” I say into the phone as I awkwardly put an arm around her. “Go ahead and masturbate, coach!” moaned Genevieve.