Déjà vu.On one hand, the erotic display was intoxicating. But for the effects of Depro-Gen, I would have been writhing in erectile agony within the... tight-fitting prosthetic. On the other hand, I felt a gnawing in the pit of my stomach. They looked so good together. The dreamy expression on her face – the one she had, in the past, held only for me – indicated she was certainly enjoying herself. I had fretted in the past about losing this woman to a more ‘manly’ man – especially if she had. I looked over and it was Tiffany's head. She slipped through the curtain naked."I thought maybe I could help you wash up," she said.She dropped to her knees and took my cock in her mouth. I promptly grew hard."Oh, yeah, this boy is all dirty," she said as she slobbered all over my cock.I groaned out but then was aware this was not a private moment so I worked to suppress further verbal expressions of my happiness for what Tiffany did.She gave me oral for a couple of minutes then picked up my. I couldn't foresee this happening, but by then, she erased her previous personality and created herself as a horny young woman that was eager to please.I let my member go in and out of her twat well over one-hundred times in the first five minutes, but my dick had already felt the pain of cumming so much. It hurt quite a bit from the sexual pleasure, but that wasn't about to stop me, I had an all-access pass to her, and I intended to milk it for as long as possible.She couldn't keep her hands. She swiveled her laptop around. Sort of an accusatory finger of a device when it suddenly confronts you at nine in the morning. Especially when you’ve only had one cuppa with your b. and eggs. Wandy giving me the old heave-and-ho, “You can’t be late again, Birdie.”But there I was, frozen in time, standing in that damnable streetcar. In full profile, in this case.Ms. Sloane turned the screen back to face her. Was that a small smile? “All right, I’ve examined the evidence, Birdie.”I nodded,.