"You're gonna cream, if you keep this up," he said, his voicestrained, his jaw tight. "I know," she squealed, wriggling under him, her ass thumpin...gon the floor, her pussy gobbling on his cock. "I'm gonna cream myfuckin' brains out." She lunged up and twisted her hips, her clitgrinding into his hard groin. "Ooooo, Christ!" Tommy couldn't take it any longer. He slammed his prick intoher pussy and smashed her back to the floor. He pounded her, hisstroking fuck-jabs short and powerful.. Just continue to look bored and give me about six poses. Then tomorrow I’ll print them on 8x10 glossies and call you down to see them.”“You’d really do that?”“You bet.”“I don’t know. I’d feel kinda weird doing that with people around.”“Hmm. I could maybe get a potted plant for my studio and we could shoot them there.”“Yeah. That would be better.”“Great! Give me a couple of days to find the right plant and I’ll text you. Can I have your number?”“Sure,” she said and wrote it on the back of. I had to remind myself, I was doing this for Jeffy. I was maintaining a home, that as weird as it was to me, kept both parents in a necessary position in his life. Jeffy was staying at her cousin's house tonight, and I was beginning to think I should have stayed in the city at a hotel, maybe celebrating my own freedom. But I wasn't exactly happy about my divorce, so didn't really have a reason to celebrate. And I was too stubborn to either be driven from my home, or to let anyone see me licking. It wasn't a hole, I couldn't see anything but I could hear them talking and well yes, sometimes I could hear them pee if they had to go real bad. You know as a man you always wonder what the women say when they go to the bathroom together, I mean you never see two men ask each other to go with them to the restroom. Anyway, here I was minding my own business and working, by the way, when I hear voices coming from a vent on the wall. I had never thought about it, but the ladies bathroom was on.