I think Mon put some calamine lotion on his dick when he got home, but there were no complaints.But then I came home once again, and there he was, ja...cking off—this time watching some old home movies of when I was in high school. My mom must’ve left them here when she came last year. I was appalled. What a fucking pervert—jerking off to shots of me playing soccer!When he saw me, he dropped the Astroglide and stood up, trembling. ?You fucking weirdo?you’re a pedophile, I think!? I had purchased. Then she turned to face Ben who was still secured on the pole behind Darin. “I’m sorry, daddykins,” she said in her high-pitched voice, “but you trained me to always swallow and I just forgot that I had to spit it back out.”“Well!” the driver chortled, “we have a very obvious winner and a very obvious loser. Wendy will be in the back with the men. Ben will remain up front here with the women.”Two of the men from the small crowd watching came forward and began strapping Ben in place. The four. I felt a moment of envy for the man serving her. I wanted to have those green eyes flashing at me – to have that laugh responding to some comment of mine. Then I acknowledged the envy for the foolishness it was and let it fade away.I turned away and looked out the window when I saw her paying for her order. I could clearly see her reflection in the glass but this way she wouldn't see me staring at her when she turned around. I watched as she picked up the little cardboard tray with its four. Yes, maam, Ray sarcastically replied, as he took me by the hand and led me into our bedroom. We both stood in front of each other and immediately took off all of our clothes, tossing the various pieces of our clothing out from our bodies, and letting them fall all over the carpet. It really turned me on when Ray took off his pants and underwear, and I saw that his light-skinned Scotch-Irish dick was already standing at full-attention, and ready for my pussy. And of course, my hairy Latina.