Instead he was back on the stool, head back against the door, pants around his knees. With one hand he was tugging on his balls and with the other he... was stroking his cock. I watched him for a while, getting so fucking horny. He opened his eyes and went from my feet all the way up my body, until we met and made eye contact. He moaned and stroked it. I stepped forward and wedged myself between his legs. I leaned into his ear. "Mr. Kirk," I purred. "I am so sorry that I am making you so. Yea, I guess so. Bill pulled his jeans up and snapped them, then turned and walked out the back door. He was in a daze, he couldnt believe what had just happened. He picked up his beer from the table on the patio and walked back around the fence. He had had a few flings during his marriage, but never with anyone his wife knew, and especially no one that lived anywhere near them. The only thing he could think of though was how incredible it was. He walked into the house and sat back down in. ." begann er, aber bevor er fortsetzen konnte war sie auch schon zur Tür raus. Nach 10 Minuten kam sie wieder und hatte den Gürtel in der Hand. Sie hatte ein grinsen im Gesicht und zeigte ihm stolz ihr Werk. Dann legte sie ihn ab, machte Musik an und begann sich langsam komplett auszuziehen. Sie strippte für ihn. Rieb ihren Körper an ihm und es dauerte nicht lange bis sein Schwanz steinhart war. Immer wieder berührte sie seine Eichel ganz saft während sie sich an ihm räkelte. Dann kniete sie. Which was something that he’d never done before. “Sure.” I answered too quickly. “Uh, Brad, go on ahead.” Mom said as she got up from the kitchen table. “Sam will be there shortly.” Brad gave me a quick worried look but left for his room. “Sam, what the shit?” mom immediately hissed as soon as Brad was out of sight. Jack was out in the garage so there was no reason to worry about him overhearing us. “What? What do you mean?” I asked, feigning ignorance. Mom just put her hand on her.