"Oh man, Jay, I am sorryyou are done, but I am glad I could give you a great time that onenight," CLaire spoke brightly, then sighed a bit. "Still, no...time forme to be here, Matt needs his time to pay his respects."She then poked and prodded at the back of her neck. "Ugh, damn it,cmon!" she cried out in frustration. FInally she nabbed the 'mole'which conceals the start of the zipper line down her back. "Okfinally!" Claire muttered as she pulled the zipper down her back, rightup to the tailbone.. The only thing he had going for him was that he was a Mason in good standing. He went to a 7 11 and purchased a pay as you go cell phone, Dave called his Masonic Hall informed them what was going on. An hour later a car picked him up and was taking him back home.Back at home Megan had quit her job to run the company she hired Alice to take Nancy’s place, she promoted David the foreman to run the day to day operations, and had him to go to their house and change the door locks. Alice and Megan. I got all this information later that evening when she arrived home.It seems Terry was one of those guys that can go on and on, shooting his load and staying rock hard ready for the next session. Anne said it felt like their was a rod of iron in her just taking her from one orgasm to the next as they changed from one position to another. She guessed Terry had shot his load twice but couldn't be sure it could have been more, she told me I should have been there for sloppy seconds. Anne was. As you relax at the touch you immediately feel a squirt of wetness and clench again. He smiles. You blush. He stops, lifting his hands and you hope that he will undo you, but to your chagrin he lifts the vibrator from the table. You panic. He smiles. Again. Buzzzz. He runs it along the skin of your tummy. Mmm. Downward along the inside of your hip, then your inner thigh. You clench as tight as you can. Bracing for it. Your pussy is dripping now and it's not urine. He places the vibrator right.