We both sat there for a minute and watched it swell up a little."See," she said, "it works just fine."It kept firming up as she helped me off of the s...ower seat and by the time I was standing, I had a respectable hard-on and I noticed that Kaneesha was grinning slightly. She was getting ready to help me pull on my shorts when I stopped her."Just let me just relax for a minute, Kaneesha."She nodded, so instead of pulling up my shorts. I plopped down on the couch beside her. I stroked my cock. I could tell the man was really enjoying it because he was moaning and whispering dirty talk to me. He once or twice reached down and softly rubbed the back of my bobbing head and then gently thrust his huge, swollen cock deep into my mouth until it hit the back of my throat holding it there for a second or two before withdrawing. We then heard a shuffling noise from the hall, which spooked us both. I got off my knees, sat down on the small bench and took a much-needed break as my legs had. I was not wet enough for that. I had not been prepared for any of it. I screamed out in pain. His fingers moved in and out of me slowly."Shh., love" He whispered.He leaned down and placed his lips against mine. His fingers slid from inside me and placed them into my mouth. I Tasted the juices, from his fingers, that he pulled from me. One hand he took off his shirt and undid his pants. My eyes went down between my legs. His cock was thick, veiny, and throbbing with anticipation. He was hard as. "Oh, hey, kiddo," he said. Ouch. I was twenty-four years old, and he wasn't exactly ancient. Maybe he caught my look. "What?" he said, sounding half concerned and half-defensive."I'm not a kid," I said, stepping inside. I didn't want to make a big deal of it though, so I asked him what he was doing."Oh ... sorry. " He sighed. "I'm trying to get the bank statement balanced, and I'm having trouble finding some of the receipts, and I don't know where Kate puts things, and I don't really know what.