‘Oooh, that’s very interesting’ I said. ‘Price Chopper has tuna on sale.’ ‘That’s not tuna, that’s red snapper you turd’ Becky giggl...d while looking down at the little tent erected inside my robe. ‘You better have some morning wood down there.’ The paper went flying across the counter as I shed the robe and moved up between Becky’s legs. My cock was indeed hard and I swirled it vigorously around the lips of her pussy. In the glow of the morning light her pussy hair was so bright it was almost. My cock didn't even stir. Andy pulled a piece of latex out of their magic bag. It looked like a hairy patch of human skin with a slit in the middle. "This is a fake pussy," started Andy, "we'll put Mr. Happy in a sheath and glue this on with the surgical solvent. And no one will be able to tell the difference. Plus, the tip of your dick will be where the slit is, so you can still pee, only sitting down."They slipped my cock into the sheath and proceeded to glue the latex into place. They. Hate to say so, but I can see it hitting fifteen million in my lifetime, easy. And the traffic is already close to apocalyptic levels in some places, which is why it’s so vital that MARTA does a thorough job in providing public transit.I just hope they plan the expansion so everyone has good access to parks and green space. The area around the airport is dominated by roads and other ugly infrastructure; some of the warehouses and factories seem so big you could see them from space – I’d hate to. Although I really wanted him to fill my pussy with his nut cream, I didn't want to have my cunt oozing all night and thought it better if I finished him with my mouth. I moved around under the blankets and had just begun to take his luscious cock deep into my mouth when a limb from a tree crashed into the house.Jessica was awakened by the noise and quickly sat up and turned towards Mike and I."Mother, what the hell are you two doing?"All three of us were stunned silent, while Jessica stared.