“Aren’t you going to get those clothes off? Aren’t you going to join in?”Then I heard Carl’s friend grunt. “Mrs Banks,” he muttered, gri...acing.“Are you going to come already?” I gasped. It felt like he might, cock pulsing as it stiffened further.The feel of him growing like that made my insides clench. He really was a lovely example of male vigour.The blond gulped and whined, with his eyes wide as he stared into my face.I turned so I was facing him, both hands on him by then.“You’re going to. The clock on the bedsidetable said 10:53 AM. More than two hours had passed since I had set outto properly consummate my relationship with Lola. Everything had seemedto be going as planned. I'd been as hard as a rock and ready for actionand we had gone at each other with a wild passion. The next thing I knew,I was nursing from her breast and my dick was totally deflated. In theecstasy of that moment, we had both completely forgotten about sex. Wellshit!I got up and used the bathroom. My dick. They say ‘uncut’ men sometimes last longer and that would be a plus, but I definitely think ‘cut’ penises are more attractive. Which one?”I mumbled out, “Cut.”“You always go for the looks. All right, ‘cut’ it is. This guy,” and she pointed to the guy on her screen, “is ‘cut’, let’s call him Number 1.” She downloaded his picture and named it ‘N1’.She wiggled up against me, and my erection was definitely making a comeback after the shocks.She browsed through a couple of more and settled on a. The first time I saw her, she was standing on a ladder replacing books on a top shelf. I spent a few heart-pounding moments devouring the view up her skirt and sucked in the vision of her thin white knickers doing very little to hide her full bushed and untrimmed snatch. The sweep of her curved buttocks seemed to invite a well-deserved spanking without any delay.I saw her blush in sweet modesty when she became aware of my intent perusal of her private areas. She scampered down the ladder with a.