But she wouldn’t be able to wait for long. Without giving it a second thought, he pulled away and stood up. Leaving her breathless, wanting and on...the edge of bliss. She opened her mouth to say something. But he caught her eye, and she quickly shut up. “I asked you a question,” he reiterated coldly. She remained silent. Not trusting her voice, “I asked you a question!” He demanded, bringing his open palm down on her sensitive core. She let out a sound, a cross between a scream and a moan.. It looked like he was wearing a tent.His jeans just slid down his legs. He giggled and stepped out of them -and his shoes. Damn! He had really great legs. He pulled his shirt offover his head. He had tits! Nice ones, and they were getting bigger androunder while we watched. Somebody - Larry Reese -- yelled, 'He's agoddamned girl.' Moose giggled and said, "Damn right!' She yanked at hershorts and damn if she didn't have a pussy. 'And I'm horny, too.' Shejumped into Larry's arms. He. “I see that we are neighbors since I also live on the third floor. Let me introduce myself, my name is Dan Adams and I live in unit 308.”“Nice to meet you, I am Paula Karroll. We have bought unit 304 and are doing some updating to the unit.Walking out of the elevator the conversation continued.“They are taking out part of a kitchen wall and putting in new cabinets, granite counter tops and ceramic floors. It is a little messy in my unit. My husband needed to go back to Boston for work so by. There was a kink shop nearby, and on a whim, he checked out the window. There on proud display was a savage looking cock cage, glittering in the window. He went in, buying the expensive leather and steel device and fitting it on his hog porker in their changeroom afterwards. The fit was snug, almost too snug, trapping his still drippy dork and giving him an aching reminder of his shame. He pulled up his pants, his fuckbulge now unmistakeable, and left. As he walked back towards the hotel,.