If she had made up her mind to play with my dick, then I should be willing to endure any amount of hardship and danger to see that she got what she wa...nted.It was already smelling like a cheap whorehouse in the cab of that truck, making me wonder how Fred could miss the pungent odor of the precum Julie was smearing over the toy she was playing with. My only hope was to keep him pre-occupied until we got there. With any luck, he would get out of the cab first, giving Julie a chance to finish me. I thought about what I had done. I thought about how humiliating it was, and how ashamed I was. And now Carl knew where I lived. He could ruin my life if I didn't keep my promise. I felt like crying. But oddly enough I was also hard, just thinking about it. I took a shower and lay down on the bed. I took a hand mirror, pulled my legs back as far as I could and looked at my ass. It was still stretched and loose from the poundings Carl had given it the night before. I slid my finger in, and it. I am in a classy bar with my Husband, we're drinking champagne cocktails, I'm tipsy and getting horny (I always do when I drink champers)and we're discussing how excellent it would be if we booked a room at the nearby hotel and had someone sexy join us! Unknown to us the couple sitting behind us can hear every word and feel exactly the same way. I stand up to go to the Ladies room and the woman follows me. Our eyes meet briefly and we smile. We do our 'thing' and, as we are about to leave, she. They spent the next hour and a half eating and talking. They shared their food and drinks with each other. Caitlin still could not think of who Chris looked like. Chris paid the bill. Caitlin noticed that he tipped the waitress more than 20%. I thought we could get some ice cream. Do you like Baskin Robbins? Chris asked. I do! Why dont you follow me to my place so I can drop off my car. It is on the way. Chris followed Caitlin to her apartment. She got in Chriss POS Camry and they headed to.
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