He would be back two hours later. If I was still there he'd show me out, as the building closed up then. About twenty minutes later I'm going stir cra...y. I'm rarely alone and this is driving me crazy. For some reason -probably as I'm male - I started thinking about sex. Picture the scene. I've got over an hour to myself, I'm horny and I have a smartphone. I also have a box of man-sized tissues in my desk drawer. Watching porn on a works PC would get me fired, but my smartphone is my business.. I pulled the shower curtain aside on step into the shower. The hotwater on my skin was a familiar comfort. It allowed me to think for afew minutes. Since I've woken up it's been a constant roller-coaster. Ihadn't gotten a chance to really think. I let the soothing hot waterrun off my shoulders for a few minutes as I let the past fifteenminutes sink in."OK," I thought to myself. "Let me take myself through the rest of theday logically. If I run through a typical day in the life of 17 yearold. ...tits....jiggled." We both chuckled because that's my favourite 'game'....when she shakes or jiggles her tits. "Lyle loved it when I did that." Lyle?" I quizzed her."The two guys in the picture.....Lyle and Scott...from Scotland. They were on a Rugby club trip." Connie's eyes glazed over slightly at the memory."Nice guys? How old are they?" I innocently asked."Verrrryyy nice." Connie purred then giggled, "Lyle was 20 and Scott 22....I asked!" Then what happened?" I inquired as my balls began. ”“Yes!” I hissed, ripping my girl-dick out of Janice's pussy. My cum leaked out, spilling down her plump, shaved vulva.Mrs. Albertson knelt on her hands and knees before me, wiggling that plump ass at me. If she liked the anal beads, I knew she'd love my cock reaming her bowels. I guided my dick soaked in her step-daughter's juices to her asshole.And thrust.“Ooh, yes, Becky!” the married MILF hissed as I buried into her asshole. Her bowels spread around my cock. “Oh, that feels so good in me,.