” Matt eased next to her on the sofa and watched as she turned the pages over one by one. “You like that?” Fliss pointed at a blonde sit...ing on the edge of a bed, legs apart and holding one breast provocatively. Matt nodded. “I guess so.” “What about that?” It was a picture of the same girl, flat on the bed and holding the lips of her shaved pussy open. “That’s nice.” Matt mumbled. He wanted to tell her this was the picture he’d picked out to masturbate to when she. I am your willing and private audience. I fall in love with your vocal chords and I will later orgasm three times with my fingers to secretly taped recordings of phone conversations we will have in the future that I NEVER tell you about. I sum you up as a natural public speaker, a brilliant, skilled conversationalist with the ice cream layer of a beautiful body, a killer combination. After letting you dominate the conversation we part ways where our cars are coincidentally parked next to each. I replaced my thumb with my pointer finger, and Craig went crazy again. He reached under his bike seat and started jacking his own cock while I tended to his hot little hole. I was moving my finger around in a circular motion while it was inserted completely up his butt. After a minute or so I could feel that Craig wasnt able to clamp his hold down on my finger as hard as he could when I first stuck it in. I didnt even ask before I used a downward thrust to pull completely out, but pushed back. " He shook thebag."But how?" Sheila knew how, her husband's activities were no longer amystery, but she didn't know all the particulars."You know that alley down the block from Sid's?" Yeah. You mean someone was stupid enough to walk that way." Sheilalaughed."Yep. A big fat guy too. God, I love those fat ones." Curtis grinned."They don't even try to run." So what did you score?" A C-note and the pizza." Can I get some of the green." It's in the bag, baby." Curtis shook the paper bag, indicating.