When the neighbor answers, the guy says, “Hi, shall I write you down for this evening’s neighborhood orgy?” The neighbor answers, “Sure, that�...�s great. Put me on the list. Who’s coming?” The guy says, “So far, it’s you, me and your wife.” The neighbor says “No way! I don’t agree to that.” So the guy says, “OK, I’ll cross your name off.”A psychologist advised his patient to fine a beautiful, loving girl who would like to share your hobbies. The patient said, “But doctor, where can I find a. " Okay, honey," I tell her, "then let it go right now"Suddenly, a strong stream of urine bursts forth from her pee-hole and splashes down warmly all over my rock-hard cock, which I'm still busily stroking. Continuing to pee, she makes her way up to my chest before feel the flow subside. As I look up to see Jessica touching her puffy pink love-button and smiling down at me." Your turn," she says, reaching down to take hold of my throbbing dick. "But with this hard-on, you may have to stand on. I do indeed know myself pretty well and one of the things I know about me is that I won't put up with being fucked with. I found that out in the eighth grade. Even though a growth spurt in the early years of high school that brought me up to six feet I'd been small for my age in elementary and middle school. As a result I got picked on a lot by guys that were bigger.The first time it happened was around the third or fourth grade and I went home crying. My mom asked me what was wrong and I told. As she should.With a satisfied nod, I tucked myself away, zipped up, and drove home.As I walked into my house, the main hook of the fourth tape still stuck in my head (even without Rhonda with me, I’d been unable to resist listening to the end) I was delighted to find that my wife had gone shopping once more.She’d apparently interpreted the order to be subservient in a slightly different way, because she was standing in front of me wearing a French Maid dress which left her shoulders completely.