” She finally looked him in the eye and sported a smile. A smile full of relief.“What, like tell him off again?” Ken asked as a joke.Lauren gave... a sympathy giggle. “No. I’m not working there anymore. I’m talking about ... you know, spontaneity. I liked that, like a lot. What were you thinking of when you talked about being spontaneous?”“I didn’t have a plan.” Ken shrugged. “You know, if you plan being spontaneous, you kind of suck at it.”“Oh yeah, eh? If you plan it...” Lauren chewed on his. When they went into a long, exuberant session of synchronous pussy licking and slurping I felt myself recovering completely. Now how do I interject myself into the fun and games without losing an important part of my anatomy? If their capacity for committing to a pastime turned into anger toward me for interrupting them I wouldn't like my chances of surviving whole. I finally picked both up at the same time, still in their enthusiastic tryst, and threw them on the bed, where they smiled up at. ” His concern seemed staged and his quick words spoken with a heavier accent than usual hinted of suppressed excitement. This can’t be good she thought. As Laurel sat down, he stood uncomfortably close behind and proceeded to insert a writable DVD into the pc’s drive. Closing the tray shut, the computer began to whirl and click as it loaded the data, and he carried on with his narration. “The other day as I was on the internet I saw something interesting, very interesting, but I was too late to. I staggered back against the door. He stood up and came and reached for my cock and started wanking me, I didnt last too long and came within seconds. with this I said "thankyou, I must be going" he said "no I needs some help as well" but I was aready out of the door tucking my cock into my panties, I wasnt until I got outside that I realised I was still desperate for a pee, I could see no alternative but to go back in.As quietly as I could I went back to the urinal and started to pee. The man.