Finally, you can't take it anymore and you have to reach down to just feel how hard my cock has become. It has been exciting you beyond belief, just s...aring at the bulge clearly visible in my jeans that appeared almost instantly after we first met and kissed. You enjoy what you find and without even thinking about it, you start rubbing your hand over the full length of my hard on. You squeeze it in your hand, wrapping your fingers as far around it as possible through the denim fabric. I enjoy. Marge whimpered and stroked his still erect cock, but he knew he had to get up to the roof and check the main antenna without any further delay.Sal remembered "Margie on the 5th floor" real good!The young woman with the luscious ass opened her legs a bit to get better balance on the high heels causing her tight skirt to accentuate her ass shelf even more tantalizingly."My name is Debbie. Debbie Pokebottom. I am visiting Mrs. McGregor in 504 and her showerhead is falling off. I can't take a. This was going to be a very long day. I set out to deliver my papers and along the way, as I anticipated, I picked up several snow shovelling jobs. My route took me an extra hour and a half. Between the snow and talking to my customers about what they wanted shovelled (some wanted only side walks some wanted drives some wanted both) I got to the last house on my route. This customer was always the worst. He was always standing there when I approached his house as his dog let him know I was. He was the same dullard he'd always been, and if he noticed that his wife was now a stone-cold fox, he didn't seem to be paying her any more attention or affection than before.However - Nathan thought with some annoyance - every other red-blooded male scattered around his house was certainly being attentive. And true to her nature as the perfect hostess, Susan was catering to their every whim. Still, Nathan was surprised to feel a stab of jealousy when he saw her casually touch a neighbor on.