Nobody seemed to want it back so I stuck it in my pocket.A while later my son asked me where I got the lighter? I couldn't remember? He accused me of ...being stoned. I started laughing and wandered into the front room.Time to start phase one... And I'd already gotten a line on phase two. I was elated. The object of my desire... More likely lust, was one Carolyn Drake. Known her for years, always joking with each other with lots of sexual innuendo involved. She was talking with another woman, who. It was amazing and probably a good thing she was passed out because her pussy had to stretch again to get back over his palm since it was larger than his wrist. Once she woke we had to stand her up and walk with her a bit since her legs were no long capable of holding her alone. While walking we could see the pussy juice running down her legs and her hair and body were covered with sweat, she looked like a wet dog that just came out of the lake. She said she never had an orgasm like that. When I went in, there was a cashier behind the counter and a huge black guy checking out the sex toys shelves.I bought some tokens and made my way through the curtain into the dark hallways to the video booths.I went in, sat on the bench and dropped some tokens into the slot.Soon I unzipped my trousers and pulled my cock out. It was already swollen and in just a few strokes, I was rock hard.Within a couple of minutes I heard someone enter the booth on my left, close the door, and drop tokens. ? ?I sure did,? chimed Richard, grinning like a fool. ?You have to let me go. You can take the house and the money, but why do you need me?? ?Not everything was a lie, Mrs. Meadows. I was being completely honest when I said I wanted your body. You were my first love and my first wet dream.? ?You were always such a nice boy, Richard. What went wrong? What damaged you so badly?? ?I saw how you treated your own daughter. It sickened me to see a woman so.
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