But we have to make sure you look good in it." Would you like to try it?" Ed asked."Nah," Brad said. "First, I think we should let Candy sit in it and... see how that looks." Of course," Ed said and opened the door."Get in," Brad said, and Candy got into the passenger seat.Brad walked around the car, peering in through the window."That looks okay, I guess," he said. "But I can't really see your legs."Giggling, Candy turned around on the seat and dangled her legs out of the window. Ed liked the. I crept closer. Once I was at her door I could hear it. That low, steady buzz. She was really doing it. My darling girl was on the other side of that door masturbating with her dildo.My cock was rock solid in my pants. I was disgusted with myself. It was bad enough that I was violating her privacy, but then to also get a full-blown erection from it was simply reprehensible. I unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock out.Leaning in closer I strained to hear more as I began stroking myself. I was. ”The blond guy opened his lunch and said “Bologna again! If I get one more bologna sandwich one more time I’m also going to jump.”The next day the Irishman opened his lunch, saw corned beef and cabbage and jumped to his death. The Mexican opened his lunch, saw a burrito and leaped off the scaffold. The blond guy opened his lunch, saw bologna again and leaped to his death also.At the funeral the Irishman’s wife was weeping. She said “If I’d known how really tired he was of corned beef and. .his mouth seeking out hers….they embraced in a passionate kiss. Shay was becoming breathless just watching them, but still she could not look away. Laura finally broke off the intense kiss and began to lick and kiss a trail from Greg’s chest down his stomach and on down to the top of his boxer shorts. She brushed her lips across the front of his boxers….he gently ran his hands through her hair and she nipped at the bulge steadily growing in his boxers. Laura grabbed the top of the boxers.