I was fully engrossed in the tv when there was suddenly a loud “ahem” from the bathroom door and I turned to have a look. The lights were switched... off to facilitate easier tv watching so Sarah was illuminated with the soft bathroom light behind her giving her a radiant glow which almost created an angelic halo. She,d comber out her usual blonde beehive and now wore it down below her shoulders just finishing above those magnificent breasts of hers with the large aureolea and coral nipples. Her. She screamed, but I was able to get in for about a minute or two. I guess having a girth of five inches was abit more then a small girl like her could take. But here she was asking for it, sober as can be.She noticed my hesitation at a sexual offer, which is rare, and assures me she knows what she's getting into. She slips her hands free of me, turns around in between me and the wall. Pushing her ass out, she gets more space and then she instructs me to stick it into her hot pussy. Rubbing my. She calls up “The Prune Brothers” to bring some more prune juice for her constipation and her mad urge of the need to “take a shit.” The Prune Bros. show up, two men in milk delivery uniforms, and deliver the juice. She thanks them for the juice but they don’t let her have it. Frustrated, she begs for the juice. She’s so desperate…and horny…she rips her shirt off revealing her breasts and gets on her knees unbuckling both mens’ cocks. She. But she could just imagine the speculation it would cause if both of them were to arrive in the same vehicle at this early hour of the morning. No way was she putting herself through that.He slammed the door shut, maybe a little harder than was necessary, and handed her the slip of paper with the address written on it."Okay, I'll meet you there. Since you don't seem to want anyone knowing that we were together, I'll go the back way." He saw her open her mouth to argue, and quickly interrupted..