"I could see her back arch and eyes sharpen and the last thing I wantedwas my face trapped in her grip again, so I backpedalled quickly "I mean,can I ...o to the bathroom please?" Of course, dear," she said, her lips curling back into a sweet smile."But we girls often go together and so let's do that." We?" I asked plaintively."Yes, this is going to be a new experience for you and you need to beshown proper feminine hygiene," she said matter-of-factly.She ushered me into the bathroom and I. Enjoy.Home Alone I unzip my fly and take out my cock. I feel flaccid and warm in my hands. I am alone in my bedroom and the lamp is not lit, plunging the room into darkness. I close my eyes and as I start to stroke, feeling myself getting harder and thicker. I allow my mind wonder into the dirty abyss that is my middle aged thoughts. Full of wicked perversions of the most lurid and secret kind.And the first thought that comes into my mind, as always, is you. I see you in my mind, your. I’d stroke my own meat as she was taking my roommate’s and cum in some tissue when he came in her.A change occurred when he was not too drunk to start fucking her but she didn’t finish before he was done and gone. She extricated herself from under his passed-out body and came right over to me, wordlessly getting into my bed. I reached for her perky tits but she said, “Finish me off. He didn’t.” She was wet in a different kind of slippery way so I figured he’d dumped his stuff before he passed. Not even slightly pinkish.Autofellatio had long been an open subject in our house, dating back to Mindy Montgomery days. But tonight, pizza night, marked a line of demarcation. Apparently we can now talk about Walker’s sucking his own cock without embarrassing Flex Boy.Honestly curious, I turned to Pilar, “How do you measure it, honey?”She grinned, “Magic Marker. Right where his lip meets ... you know.”Vanessa and I nodded. We knew.Vanessa said, “And you still have him swallow? Of course you.