My mind was filled with masturbation fuel and I was unable to think rationally, I decided to give any possible passengers of the elevator a free show....I turned my back to the elevator and knelt down with my hand behind my head, picturing myself sucking some cock. Anxiety started to build as I could hear the mechanism of the elevator operating. I was in such a compromising position, at least they couldn't see my face but what would they think when they saw someone in underwear kneeling outside. . I don't think that I will do that soon." If only he had bothered to take his nose out of the newspaper Danny would have seen her eyes so bright and sparkling, her face rapturous, her hand unthinkingly dropping to her crotch.Now the house was quiet. Danny at work, her chores done, Vicky took the black box from its hiding place. She had quite deliberately hidden it so that if her husband had been curious, a casual check would not have revealed it. Time was needed to explain, if necessary, this. . my daughter Amy’s wedding night. Well, there had been a masque for the post-reception party, and ... well, it got a little blurry after that, a little fuzzy. I remembered being sauced enough to take an Uber, and I wasn’t alone. I shook my groggy head, tried to stretch my sore limbs, and then noticed that one of my arms was trapped. I turned to look, and I definitely wasn’t alone in bed. For that matter, what bed? Whose bed?I couldn’t help but notice that the head lying next to me had golden. And I wanted you to be part of it….so, this is what we came up with.”Ken’s now flaccid cock finally slipped out of Sandy’s twat, so he stood up from behind her, stepped over to the other end of the sofa where Paula sat….with her legs still spread….and said, “Of course, hon….I get it, and I’m definitely all-in.”As he stood there next to Paula with his flaccid cock dangling between his legs, Paula reached out and pulled his shaft over to her mouth and sucked the tip in. Then she used her tongue.