I’ve been practicing something I learned from an older, married guy: jacking off for several days without shooting and then when you finally let it ...o it’s about ten times more intense. I went in the arcade and found three locked doors, one with no doorknob allowing me to see the man inside sitting there jacking off. He was a clean cut, twenty-something, geek type with a big hardon, beating off like crazy. He saw me and stuck his cock through the hole in the door. No one else was back there. Work was only 2 km away and I had half the house to myself. My boyfriend, who lived in the next town, came to visit as often as possible. We usually spent our time fucking away like rabbits, morning, day and night. We tried almost everything, every hole, every position. Even a little WS in the bath. At least I THOUGHT we tried almost everything. As it turned out, my boyfriend wanted to take matters a little further and I was drawn into it by accident. A willing victim of my own unbridled lust. “How - ?”“I’ve been the tenant of your flat,” said Jennifer. “Douglas’s flat, I mean. Remember, while you were Specimen Ten, being told your flat was safe in the care of a reliable woman? Everything’s fine, Clarissa. As nearly as possible it’s just as you left it. As Douglas left it.”“But how did you get all – ?”“I didn’t.”Jennifer summoned Helen, who entered the living quarters carrying a cup of tea. She looked nervous. So did Jennifer. I said I owed someone, presumably everyone in the party,. He started to feel his cock get slightly hard. He then quickly walked away and sat down to gather himself. How could his wife cheat? Why? More importantly, why was he getting turned on by the thought of it? He convinced himself that the best course of action would be to watch, and then confront Aika after.Derek crept back to the bedroom door and peeked through the crack between the door and the frame. At this point, his wife was no longer sucking Brad’s dick. Instead, Brad had placed a pillow.