. whatever. He wasn’t sure if she really wanted to go all the way, if she even knew there was an all the way to go to. He had no idea. He knew he co...ld do it, though, and judging by the hardness of his dick, he knew that he would be capable of it. Thank you, he thought to his penis, thank you for not letting me down. Keep up the good work. Keep up the hard work.Her mouth sought his, and they kissed, for the first time. He was glad he’d scraped his beard off a few days ago, with a rusted dull. "It gets big sometimes. All of them do... Even mine!"Erin reached out a hand and pushed Jason over onto his back. "Oh, go on! Yours doesn't get that big! Where would you put it?" She reached down to his crotch, grabbing at him. They giggled as they wrestled on the ground, rolling over and over, until both were about out of breath. As Erin slipped aside, Jason rolled over to face her."Well, silly, of course it doesn't get THAT big," he said. "But it does get bigger than usual. Like... well, like. "I mean I've decided our marriage is over. I won't have her in my house unless she gets a court order and if that happens, I'll move out. She's destroyed the best thing I've ever known and I can't forgive her."I'm not sure exactly when I had come to that decision, but it was now set in my mind. I knew there would be no way for us to reconcile; the photos alone were seared into my memory forever. She had deceived me, shattered our marriage vows and betrayed my trust. There would be no coming. Ah well.”She realized there wasn't any clothing in the washroom except the cum-coated stocking. She finished putting on her face, wrapped the towel around her, and returned to Mr. Johnson's mail office. “Done already?” Mr. Johnson looked up and smiled as she entered his office. “Come here.”Patricia walked around the corner of his desk, approaching him as closely as possible. He swiveled in his chair, and appraised her. “Drop the towel,” he told her.Her whole body was tingling, flushed with.