To me, it is even more exciting that she knows I am watching her.”“It excites me knowing he is watching,” she interjected, “I know I am being ...een and wanted. I know he is probably reacting to what I am allowing him to see.”She winked at me after she finished speaking. I knew she thought she would embarrass me with that statement. However, I was not easily embarrassed.“I do react,” I quickly replied, “sometimes I react a few times in a row, then again when I shower, and sometimes again when. How many of you would know the difference if he was your first? Would any of you even know if I pulled the rubber off and came inside you?”One of the girls answered, “You would stop fucking me because it went limp. If you didn’t pull out while it was still hard then you came inside me.”Yeah, she has been laid a few times.“If I came in the rubber I would be pulling out while it was going limp,” I countered. “All I have to say is I pulled it off as soon as I pulled out so it wouldn’t leak or get. I'm already halfway in the suit when I lose conscious again. Andagain, when I'm trying to stand up in the suit. I don't know how muchtime I still have, but I'm not spending any time thinking about it. Assoon as my hands start to obey me again, I'm crawling to the nearestseat to connect the suit.I'm close, the outlet to connect the suit is within my reach, butthere is now more darkness than light, and my hands just don't listento me anymore. With all remaining energy and willpower, I'm trying. " Thanks buddy," Gerard said smiling. "I'll just get dressed." Yeah, I guess I will too," Michael said. He went into his bathroom and started taking a shower, having mixed feelings about what he had just agreed to.In a few minutes Jen stepped into the shower. She was nude. She took a sponge and lathered her husband with soap. "Will you be okay alone today?" Sure, I have those projects in the garage I've been meaning to get to."Jen lathered her husband's penis, and soon he was hard. After.