"'Course I did. Who else?" Such as..." Finding out that there's no actual blowing in a blow job and that there are things that just work. That the gir...'s not supposed to just lay there. That a guy's balls are supersensitive, in both good and bad ways. That sort of thing. So I wasn't some panicky virgin." She smiled. "I think you oughtta send 'er flowers or something." There's that smirk again.And the sheets are in the washer and her pants are in the dryer."I'm gonna get a few changes of clothes. Our heads swiveling… Lucy: My arms snake up around your neck… *DING* Tyson: The sound of the elevator just about gives me a heart attack as it snaps me back to reality, breaking the kiss. I had forgotten where we were for a second. Lucy: The breaking kiss brings me back to earth.. Tyson: I clear my throat, and smile at your and offer you my arm. Lucy: I smile at you.. cheeks burning.. I take your arm again, prepared to follow you to the ends of the earth if I have to. Tyson: I rest my hand on. That's why I left you. You'll never be a real man." Isaac was getting off on it too and rammed his cock harder into her, making her squeal. Her face grimaced as he pounded her with his enormous length of meat. She shook as he banged his dick into her hard. The sound of his balls slapping against her ass echoed around the room."Fuck!" she screamed. "Yes, fuck that pussy."I dribbled some more cum into my panties as I watched in awe at the sight of his monster cock sliding in and out of her pussy.. I would rather be late than in the hospital."You don't understand," She shakes her head and switches to another lane. "This isn't your normal male strip joint! It's a very exclusive place. If we're not there before eight, we don't get in."We reach the freeway, but the freeway isn't much better. As usual, the Harbor Freeway is bumper-to-bumper. Stephanie quickly makes her way over to the left most, fast lane; but it moves no faster than any other."Hey hot mommas," I hear someone yell to my right.