I can already picture Sally Struthers saying, “This is Pogo, and despite the thousands of rounds fired at him, he’s still alive. With your help......”Operators are standing by...The other kind of operators of course.By the time the noodles are done, Monster is sitting with them – I don’t have to take his order. Egg white omelet, a side of fruit and just leave the Tabasco bottle on the table. He’s been eating very healthy and taking care of himself. The whole reason he’s in later than Ex and Danni. I hadn’t expected her to be that tight since she had those piercings and was a personal slave to her mother and all this but she certainly was not of the age my beautiful mother or May or Ling or even the stewardess Mary were. Some bell rang in my head and I got aware of the fact that all I knew was that her family had started enlarging her breasts when she was fourteen but I didn’t really know how old she was. “Anyway” I thought and concentrated on the feeling as she got lower and lower on. Her tight black mini skirt had ridden high on her hips. As she stretched her arm out, her legs parted and he could see the lips of her pussy through the black hose she wore. She had no underwear under the hose, and the pouty folds stood out more as her legs spread further. His cock was in full erection pulling at the material of his shorts as it tried to stand erect. He was disappointed when she finally found the end of the tape measure. His disappointment was replaced with awe as she again. There was an amazingly comfortable weight on top of me, and my dick was wet.It had been a long time since I felt this good.I could hear soft purrs coming from the weight on my chest. No words, just contented sounds. I felt a hand gently caressing my cock, and started getting hard again. This produced some happy sounds from the weight on my chest. I realized I hadn't felt this good since Lisa died.Oh God, what have I done?Lisa.Danny.Kelly?My dick instantly shriveled to nothing, bringing a sigh.