" Cheryl said letting go of my completely stiff cock so that it sprung loose and slapped against my belly. She plopped back down in the chair and was ...ilent for several minutes then spoke."Did you come?: she asked while again looking at my cock."No," I said still feeling completely busted. "The fucking ladder slipped and I fell just as I was about to. Cheryl burst out in a hysterical laughing fit. Her uncontrollable laughing was true proof of how firm her tits actually were. Her breasts remain. "Does your cunt hurt?" he said.She nodded."Okay. I'll give your sweet cunt a short rest, but just a short one. I'll fuck your throat for a little bit."Suzy held in her words of displeasure, but she could tell Mr. Small saw it on her face.He placed her head on the edge of the bed hanging down and slowly pushed his cock in and out of her throat. She tried not to gag."Back up on your hands and knees," he said soon.She wearily complied. He got behind her and pushed his cock back into her. In fact, everything…seemed to mean nothing to him.If he had to wager in a guess, and if his memory served him right, it had been probably several weeks since he last bathed himself. If someone were to come to his apartment building at that very moment, they would be greeted with the stench that would put even a sumo wrestler to sleep in a matter of seconds.‘The Trashmaster’ his online friends called him, due to the sheer amount of trash in his room. The floor, the ceiling, his bed, even in. "Oh," Alan said with a knowing smile. "You guy is out of town and so you thought it would be fun to dress up so sexy and torture poor old men like me," he said.I tried to protest, but he stopped me. "You don't have anything to feel bad about - there's nothing wrong with a little innocent flirting and playing, " he said, smiling. "For example, my wife is out of town too... that's why I can get away with being in a bar like this so late, buying drinks for two sexy young girls like yourselves."I.