I tried to keep my surprise in as I saw Janet reflected in a picture on the wall, her hands thrust into her undies, eyes closed.Looking down at Kelli,...her eyes were closed and she was breathing evenly. "Kelli?" I whispered. No reaction. I slid off the bed and into the master bathroom to clean myself off."What the fuck?!?" I asked myself. I wondered several things at once - what was she doing back, how did she get home, and why was she getting herself off?Throwing caution to the wind and delving. It was sour and musky and was a little on the thick side other then that it tasted pretty good. i swished around in my mouth for a little bit then swallowed it all down. he smiled and left. shortly after middle aged man walks into the booth and sits down next to me. he ask me to get up and stand in front of him. i got up and went in front of him facing him, he turned me around and starts playing with my ass even stick his face in it and licks it. i looked down at his crotch and could see him. My senses were overwhelmed ... I gave up.“Somebody shop for me, please. I’ll pay.”I had figured the cute little trailer we hauled behind the golf cart would have plenty of room. Nope.Missy showed up with her older sister, “Bea,” by way of introduction, “Said she’d shop.”“But I need to look at your boat first,” Bea said.“Missy?”“Yes ma’am. Come on Bea.”They were gone half an hour.“That’s quite the boat, well stocked with canned goods. What man shopped?”David tootled his fingers.“Hello, David.. ..you know." "Someone like me. A prostitute." Albert looked as his penis. It was still shrinking but slowly. It lolled against his firm pelvis, nearly toughing his belly button. It would have been a shame to not make money off of it. "You are gay though, right?" "I don't like labels. I like to fuck men and women. Some more than others at different times." "So you're a bisexual?" "Why are these labels so important to you? You paid for the best blowjob of your life and did you get it?" "Well,.