His eyes kept looking at the lights in Foster's office, waiting for the moment they would have been shut down. This new, impatient side was making the...gay bear feeling both excited and uncomfortable, he wasn't gonna lie about it.Somehow, dealing with this newly-found attraction for women was like dealing with a superpower.Lights went off and his heart started to beat in his throat.Infinite seconds later, the small, but echoed steps, growing more and more of intensity.Foster and Rita were. She’s thrown off by the complexity of the lobby. For a few moments, she stumbles around before eventually finding what seems to be someone that works at the place. “Hi!” She greets aggressively, hoping to get the fellow’s attention. “Huh?” A masculine voice sounds. As he turns around, the voice’s own reveals a dashing young man, slightly older than her but not by too much. “Oh. Hello there. Do you need some help?” He asks, fixing his silky hair to the side while addressing the panicking. “Just hurry up about it.”I could tell from her voice she was none too pleased and was standing near the door.“Fine,” Shawna said.She finished her stroke, and I heard her walk towards the door, and it all but slam as I assumed Dana went with her. Oddly enough, I could almost feel the first drops of precum drip onto my abdomen.I do not know how long I continued to lay in my pseudo-drunken stupor. It was less that I was drunk and more that my body was getting revenge for my poor treatment of it. I. Sharon no longer cared that Billy was her stepson, for now he was just a man, a man with an incredible cock who made her feel wonderfully aroused at the slightest touch."I did," said Billy, thrusting slightly against her hand and at the same time groping even more intensely at her gorgeous tits, "and I was hoping you'd be able to make the swelling go down. besides you caused it Cunt with your naked poster hanging on my ceiling above my bed."Sharon moaned as she heard herself referred to as.