Getting my hopes up, and knowing I could still masturbate later, I decided to do as she had instructed. I rinsed off, got out of the shower, to find ...hat my wife had left the bathroom door open about 6-8 inches, so if anyone walked down the hall while I was drying myself, they would likely see me naked with s hard on. I could her my wife, her sister and their mother talking in the living room, so I didn’t really think anyone would see me naked. Knowing that my wife’s sister and mother wire. .. excuse me Thena, I love you ... but you've been acting like such a biotch. YOU ... NEED ... TO ... GET ... LAID, in the worst way." Is that my cue?" asked David K. Johnston. David was a trumpeter and a very good one. He was also the biggest pussy hound in the entire symphony orchestra."Yeah David K," Brenda hissed. "If she hooked up with you, that's exactly what would happen. She'd get laid in the worst way. The worst way fucking possible." Well, keep me in mind," he said, as he walked away. Mary was paralysed into rigidity, the object she had been focused on, engrossed in, for so long was coming toward her carried by her lover's body. It seemed as long as her forearm and at that very moment she realised just how inexperienced she really was.And then he kissed her.He didn't stick his thing in her face or grab her breasts or try to dig his face into her pussy, all of which she would have loved for him to do. Damian just kissed her. Everything was in his lips: his love, his tender. I felt great receiving amassive cum load finally. After he left, I took a nap, propping my ass up so that his load wouldgo deeper inside me and not leak out.Later around midnight, I made my way to Hawk’s Gym to check out the Saturday night scene.The parking lot wasn’t too full, so I was doubtful. I headed to my room, stripped my clothes off,and made my way to the steam room. The night was a bust in terms of hot, fuckable guys -lots of old, fat men with tiny cocks roaming around.I was kinda.