So much so that I had started telling myself that may be something else was out there for me to do other than being a sleazy whoring male dancer with ... huge cock for sale or as an escort making expensive deals with men who needed to spend time with me or should I say with my cock. There was something else going in my head that only if I could get to Jefferson City; I could start a whole new life. Why my cock was my weakness as much for me as for the others. May be these urges of wanting other. As surreptitiously as she could, she started to move her hips, slowing slide her ass up and down against the rod pressed against her. He was as hard as she was now wet, her panties soaked inside her jeans. She could feel an orgasm building and she knew she needed more. She looked over her shoulder, rosy cheeked and breathing heavily, ready to tell her stranger that they both needed to get off.The only thing behind her was one of the metal poles that ran along the bus. Sally realized that as. Now I turn over again, lay with my back flat on the stool and spread mylegs wide. The water is again pounding against my clit and I slip a finger deep in my pussy, pumping with the water pressure. My other hand is pinching my nipple and kneading my sensitive breasts. I can't control my moaning anymore, and I call out as the water seems to hit me at just the right spot. Even with all the water, I can feel how slick my pussy is. I imagine you hopping in the shower and burying your cock deep. I always have. I’ve noticed the way you look at me. To be honest, I always thought it was cute, but this…””Mom, I’m so sorry. Really, it was just something I was curious about. It wasn’t about you!”“No, I think it was. I mean…do you want to do this stuff with me? I got up and ran upstairs as fast as I could. I tried to calm myself down and think clearly. Sitting down on the bed, I put my head in my hands and tried to breathe slowly. That was when I heard a small knock on the door.”I’m coming.