"Come back at eleven or take the night off and be here when I get home from work tomorrow." But I'm supposed to have dinner with my sister tomorrow." ...No problem BJ, it's your choice."BJ was back at eleven and didn't seem at all surprised to find that I had put a rubber sheet on the bed."This is nasty, you know that, right?" Messy yes, but I wouldn't call it nasty. Besides, I think it turns you on to know that I'll fuck you regardless of how you are." Don't be stupid; I'm only here because you. No, you don't. So toilet bowl water it is. That might reduce my stink for the time being. I could wash my shorts in the bowl too, but it's far from a washing machine. Without my shorts, I need to have something covering myself and there is no fig leaf around. I can still try washing my shorts and see if I can get away with it after they dry. Dry? How long you going to be in this stall? What about the movie? What about your friends looking for you right now, outside? You are fucked my friend,. She drove my rod in her mouth deeper than my wife ever had I could hear her take a deep breath every time before she slid it in then feel the head of my cock pass into her throat, she held it there for a few seconds longer every time, massaging it with her esophagus before letting out a little gagging noise and gasped for breath as she pulled it back out. My hands were sliding all over her body, over her blouse, and under her bra cupping her marvelous tits and running my fingers over her hard. But, that doesn't mean I don't like them, because I really, really do. Truth is, as far fetched is this might sound, sometimes I like the ones I have when you're up inside me even more then the other ones, even if they aren't, I guess you could say, as strong. "I'm not really sure, but I think it may have something to do with the intimacy of feeling that thingie of yours nestle ever so snugly up inside of this hiddy hole of mine..." Although Kelly was not a happy camper, she listing.