“You are so full of shit.” She said as he walked away.Danielle was just about to drive away when she saw the Moon Stone glowing and heard the poli...eman moaning. Turning to see what was going on, she saw the officer leaning against the patrol car, bent over and holding his stomach. “Oh god!” he said as his stomach grumbled and whoopee cushion noises came from his pants.Danielle couldn’t believe her eyes and ears. The officer was literally shitting in his pants, and from the sound of it… it. Getting bolder by the second, I started rubbing the bulge and squeezing it hard. It wasn't long before he came, his semenleaving a wet spot at the front of his jeans. Before getting off the bus a few stops later, he flashed me a big smile. I was so horny that when I got home I threw off my clothes andmasturbated to orgasm twice.After that I got more daring, finally reaching the point where I encouraged men to feel me up.I tried to position myself next to an attractive man and "accidentally". "I set up the third large coffeepot out on the patio and started it, thinking that this day was kicking off early. It was barely six and the activity level was already in high gear. The light wasn't even on.At six-twenty I turned the patio light on but it wasn't necessary to attract people. Ruth was talking to Joan and Betty while Martin, Charlie, Jim, Al, and Tom were talking to Hank and Debbie.Two more patio people. Wonder if Abe can get another table extension.Glenda and Shawna began. So it wasn’t the comet’s fault; the world was going to end anyway, just a matter of how and when.Lena lay naked on a plastic lounge chair on the rooftop of a NYC apartment she couldn’t afford, figuring next month’s rent didn’t matter. Her finger idled over her clit, teasing, feeding the moist tingle in her pussy, struggling to keep her rapidly approaching orgasm at bay. Not yet. Ride the plateau. Earn it.She’d secreted her lounge chair and milk-crate table in the corner, next to the hulking.