“You know what you need?” I asked.“I think so,” he replied.“Good,” I murmured as I got out of the car, allowing him to see up my skirt.He ...sat there for a few minutes, before he climbed out of the car. We quickly shut the doors and toddled into the supermarket. As we entered, I picked up a basket and headed straight for the toiletries. Kyle slowly sauntered behind me, he was like a big kid when we went shopping, he just didn’t like it whatsoever. We walked down the aisle together, he was closely. For some reason the couch felt crowded.I must admit I didn’t feel as uncomfortable as I did a few minutes ago when she was telling me to expose my nasty perverted secrets. Now they were the ones exposed. And I must admit it was some exposure.These two guys were definitely athletes with bulging muscles and six-pack bellies. They both had big cocks although at the moment they were flaccid. Still they were twice what I have when I’m totally hard.Joy said, “Mr. Smith would you please turn toward. > > I'm open to about anything as long > as it's done right. > > Anyway, back to toilets. > I've come up with an interesting idea > that I think might work good but I'd > like your feedback. In fact you might > be someone who could build it. > > Start with the basic toilet design but instead > of the standard bowl it's more like a funnel > that is as wide as the seat at the top but > narrows to about 3 inches. > > I'm not sure how long. Maybe I remind them of a grandmother, but this granny has 35c’s that still stand out (with just a little help), a trim figure, and the only lines on my face are at the corners of my eyes.He had been looking in the case with the male masturbators for a while, so I walked over to him.“Hi, my names Sally. It’s quite a collection we have here, isn’t it? I asked.“Yeah, well, it is. I’m not really sure what I want” he said, trying not to look at me.I put my hand on his arm. “Relax, this your first.