I guess it’s just my mean streak that made me do it. He still hadn’t seen me watching him. “Hey, Bobby,” I shouted.Bobby, startled, jumped in ... convulsive twitch, spraying the tile wall with his yellow stream. Finally, he turned to me with a surprised grin. “What the fuck, Karen?”I laughed at him as he stared at me. “You better clean that up,” I said through the laughter. “I ought to piss all over you,” he finally laughed, “You would think twice about doing that again.”I felt my pussy start to. She kissed him passionately and slowly started moving her hands down his body till her hands reached the top of his jeans. She slowly undone the button on his pants and ran her finger over top of the zipper gently teasing his hardening cock.She slowly kissed down his body as his hand went behind her head grasping her hair as she took the zipper between her teeth unzipping it with her mouth. Then she ran her hands up his chest slowly bringing her nails back down pulling his pants down enough. The first was from Marisa, letting Laura know what she already knew, that she was going away for the weekend with Walsh and that they would be back Sunday afternoon. The second was from Paul, telling her that he had spoken to the garage and confirmed her initial assessment that it was going to cost a small fortune to repair the car. He also reminded her to charge the portable phone before she brought it back to the office on Monday. Other than that, he would see her then. Pressing the button. Her hand reached inside my underwear and she wrapped her hand around my dick. It was already hard as she stroked it, sending tingles through my legs. She put her hands on my chest and rolled me over, straddling me. One hand pulled my boxers down my legs and threw them on the floor, the other lightly stroked my dick. Her lips were soft against my chest, kissing down, down, toward my belly button. Her face was right next to my dick. Her tongue was warm and wet against the head, teasing me. Using.