‘Beautiful, aren’t they?’ he murmured as I jumped in surprise. His voice was deep and smooth with an English accent and I turned to face him. �...�I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to make you jump. This is my favourite painting. We seem to share the same taste.’ I nodded in agreement as I smelt the faint tang of his aftershave, his presence next to me making my heart beat a little faster. ‘I love the colours,’ I replied, almost kicking myself for not being able to find anything more interesting to say.. I felt something expand in my urethra about 2 inches in. “Scott this is a special catheter I invented. It has a little balloon on it that I inflated so it is locked in place. It doesn’t go all the way to your bladder because I want all fluids to exit it not just your piss.” What was she talking about, all fluids? “We can’t have a mess on my clean floor now can we. I’m attaching the tube to another special pump, but I’ll get back to that later. Now for a really fun part.” I heard her wheel a. She knew that Margaret was also tuned into letting a muscular black man make her do her tricks the hard way, so she ignored the circumstances and made certain they got the money up front.The two servicemen took turns on them with their asses up high and their faces down in the pillows giggling and taking the nasty spanks on their softly curved ass cheeks.Margaret liked the rough treatment a lot more than Alice and she taunted her new partner until he twisted her nipples and made her sit up like. Maybe someday I'd have a cute girl swallowing my dick and making me cum."Sorry man," I replied. "You wanna come in. I'll grab you a drink."Scott sat at the kitchen table and I grabbed a couple of beers from the fridge."Thanks Brian. Shit I wish your sister was here; she's been practicing lately and her oral skills are getting better and better, if you know what I mean," Scott chuckled, downing his beer.I knew what he meant, but instead of getting mad, I felt my dick stiffening in my shorts."You.