Someone over there was getting on their knees. The hole wasn't at an ideal height for me, I had to spread my legs fairly wide to get to the right hei...ht and I still wasn't 100% certain that I wanted to trust a complete stranger with my favorite appendage. "Fuck it." I was really hard by this time and placed the tip of my cock on the rim of the circle. The fingers gently enveloped the head of my cock and lightly pulled me farther into the gloryhole. My pulse skyrocketed. Holy shit, is this. I give it a week until the pump goes out or the converter comes apart. God knows what I'll do then. If all that ain't enough my wife of twelve years has decided that she needs to lose weight. After trying several diets to no effect she found some diet pills that seem to work for her. She has an exercise bike in the living room and she practically lives on the goddamn thing. You ever try to watch football with the whir whir of one of them things going on in the background? Wanda is losing. She would just have to train him better; to know what was acceptable, and what was not.Then, she remembered overhearing her father and mother this morning and shared the good news with Duke.“Oh! Daddy says you’re getting laid this weekend! One of the doggy-bitches came in heat, so you’re going to have a real doggy-date!” Claire squatted down to pet her dog. Claire looked Duke in the eyes and then rubbed noses with him. She had to wipe Duke’s affectionate slobber from her cheek and lips.“A real. When Ruth-Ann bent all the way over and looked in the mirror, she most definitely could see the entire crotch of her panties, which made the skirt way to short. She also noticed Principal Hanson staring intently at her crotch, and not saying anything. She knew she was wet, and wondered if it was turning him on any more. A quick glance at his slacks confirmed that suspicion – there was a tell tale wet spot at the end of his bulge. She knew from reading her romance novels that when a man got VERY.