That was the end of my self-lecture. Chad had made it home ahead of me. I thought about what I should say about what I had been doing. With me dressed...in heels and hose, he would surely wonder. I would normally be in sweat pants and shirt at this time.I practiced my little story that there had been a women's club meeting and it had lasted a bit longish. It sounded good in my mind.Chad was buried in the newspaper when I closed the door behind me. He barely looked up, and said nothing about my. Tom’s hairy balls also swung down from his body a good six inches and offered the appearance of two very large sized chicken eggs. Turning his head to his right, Justin’s mouth immediately fell open when he witnessed Ken stepping out of his pants and underwear. His cock jutted from his muscle toned body a whopping 9 1/2 to 10 inches and equalled Tom’s thickness to boot. Unlike Tom or the Gunny, Ken’s cock was uncut and the foreskin concealed the giant bulbous cock head completely. Ken’s cock. How many friends to you have out there?" She replies, “They are all my friends, you can have fun, but before you go let me put a butt plug in so no one can take your ass.” She takes the butt plug, slides it into me then slaps my ass and says. “Would you like a receiving line? When Tia became a member she gave 10 blow jobs in one hour. I bet you could beat her record. Would you like to try my little cum slut?” My mind is racing back to the days of being on the boys track team, sucking all. When she gets there, the production line is still in full swing. He’s sat at his desk looking as gorgeous as ever, but it’s obvious from the furrow in his brow that he is speaking to a really awkward client on the phone. She walks over, lifts her skirt high enough to show him the lace top of her stocking and perches on the corner of his desk. He smiles to himself as he catches a glimpse of her shaven pussy. She sees from his eyes that he has spotted her preparation and begins to unbutton her.