Hmm. Where did that dark wet spot in her shorts come from? It doesn’t smell like pee. I wonder... Not even wanting to give any signs of me possibly ...touching her inappropriately I stood up before leaning down to offer her my arm to help pull herself up. No way was I going to grip her wrist to pull her up.Well maybe I would if the security guard wasn’t standing there watching me very closely.She didn’t seem to mind one bit as I opened the door for her or when I helped her walk slowly over to the. And it was a stare; her eyes were fixed on my erection as though she was in a trance. Sarah ran her tongue over her lips as she looked at my full manhood. There was eagerness in her eyes; a desire; a hunger; a need to touch my cock; to hold it, stroke it, and taste it. Yet she held back, hesitant, apprehensive, even shaking a little. “God, it’s beautiful. Fucking beautiful. I had forgotten how big it was,” she said as she put her hands on my thighs and edged forward. Sarah held my cock in her. “Did you actually see her doing it?”“I saw her a couple of times, but the woman makes noise. A lot of noise. It isn’t difficult to tell when she’s jillin’ off.”“Well, I’ll be damned,” Elizabeth giggled. “I had no idea.”“The house they bought in San Antonio had a speakerphone built into their bedroom that carried their sounds into my room. I could hear them like I was standing beside the bed. Our mother would rather fuck than sleep, and her mouth is pretty rotten when she’s getting nailed.”“I. .He removed his cock and fucked me again briefly, before grabbing my crop and fucking me with the thin handle in both my ass and cunt bottoming it out, but making me cum and squirt all over the floor of my garage. At some point he finds an item to insert in my cut and leaves it there I have absolutely no idea what it is but it's in there and doesn't come out when I try and push it out.. Master than changes things up and starts gently running this fingers up and down my body again relaxing me,.