Randy was 28 built like he was once a football player ,he also had an act that would keep you laughing when he was around.He also liked fast cars and ...nything that had a motor, that was the main reason we got along so well. He was a mechanic by trade , and a good one. We all became friends very quickly and would have game night every week. and found that their life was quite different than ours.They had no children , and their sex life was quite the opposite of ours. They often, during a game,. ....ummm......still on the phone......ummm......my tension is rising. I hear you are still talking and the conversation sounds important. I stand in the door way, leaning against the door frame and you turn your head to look at me and smile. I smile back as I drop my towel to the floor revealing myself to you in just my underwear. You keep my stare as I put my arms behind my back and open my bra letting it drop to the floor also, then I slowly slide my hand down my body and into my panties. You. Finally she felt it start to wilt slightly having emptied its contents down her throat and pulled out of her. His cock was semi erect and covered with saliva and cum. Emma’s eyes were shining with lust as she reached out and caressed his cock and balls grinning as she felt him start to harden again in her soft hands. He grinned. “You wanna fuck now, don’t you, you dirty bitch!” She simply nodded, her eyes never leaving his. He climbed between Emma’s thighs and smiled up at her. “Well, you. Stand in the corner until I get home." Even as her brow furrowed and she stared at the phone, she couldn't help the tingles that came. Still in the truck, her head leaned back against the seat with a low groan. Two hours, at the least. Far longer than he had ever made her stand before. There was a brief moment that she considered waiting, shortening her time by not going in the house. A very brief moment. Stopping only long enough to smoke one last cigarette, she stepped into the house and.