From the lower rim of her stretched inner lips, a glistening, frothy, bubbly goo emerged, raked out by the pumping action of James’ penis, and dribb...ed down her butt crack onto the sheet. There was a significant wet spot, and a little blood. Even though Sheila was by no means a virgin, James was so much bigger than hubby; his penis tore more tissue in effort to stretch it to accommodate it. There was no pain from the tear, except at the actual moment of tear, and as the warm, salty ooze of. I was raptured.After several minutes of floating on the clouds of a bright blue sky, I returned to reality. Mr. Bozeman stood over me, a huge bulge tenting the front of his old man slacks. Jaymar Sansabelts, seemed like old men loved those. I smiled up at him and opened the clasp then his zipper. His slacks fell to the floor easily and he stepped out of them. His huge cock head drooped through the opening of his boxers. When I say huge, it was the size of a doorknob. I pulled the waistband of. I went into my car a got my wallet out of my back pack; the police man was now out of his car and walking towards me. I was standing there with just a pair of gym shorts no shirt no shoes. The police man towered over me; he must have been over six feet tall.“you can get back into your vehicle” he said and pulled out a flash light and began to look in my car; ‘Oh shit I thought the pantyhose heels and my dildo” he is gonna see them. I turned around to see if they are in view and yup the heels. My parents would not understand, but having a closet full of girlsclothing would certainly tell them something. Dad would freak out ofcourse, and mom only a little less so. They would think I was a sissy,and I did not want that. With a sigh I closed the closets and went backupstairs. It had been over an hour since I left, and did not expect tosee the woman still there, but she was. I heard her tell Nana that hergrandson would be picking her up, just about the time the doorbell rang.Once again,.