I started on my ad, mainly pointing out that I was inexperienced and looking for someone patient to let me touch their dick. I was suddenly rock hard ...s I typed so I went even further... I snapped a picture of my hard dick and uploaded it too.About twenty minutes after I posted I started receiving responses. None of them seemed like a fit until I saw His. He described himself as a stocky older man in his 50s who could host at his place. He even assured me we would go nice and slow. He included. She said, “We’ll see.”Millie asked, “Are the two men going to be okay?”“They’ll need medical care as soon as possible, but I think they’ll be fine.”Cal muttered, “You should put them out of their misery.”“How’s the back, Cal?” Betsy asked.“It hurts.”“Maybe I should put you out of your misery,” Betsy said brightly.“Bitch.”Betsy turned to Sharon and asked, “How are you holding up?”“I’m okay, I guess. I’ve been getting cramps in my stomach,” she said.“Let me know if it gets worse,” Betsy said. I had my own cock in my hand and was beginning to masturbate along with him, thinking, ‘he’s just down the hall…’.I was about to say something to him, to finally test the waters, even just to peek in and watch him cum to my story - I had no fucking idea what - when a text came through on my phone. I was grateful for the break in the sexual tension.But it was him. Texting from the back room. “I’m texting so I don’t embarrass myself with you. This fucking story is so hot, this shit you write is. She held my head from behind and was passionately sucking my lips. We parted from the kiss and moved to the bottom of her earlobe. I sucked her earlobe and kissed the back of her neck. Her moaning was increasing. She was continuously making sound like mm ahaaaahahhhh. I moved a little bit lower and started pressing her boobs from over her top itself her moaning was getting louder and I feared that his husband might wake up. I removed her top and now she was in her black bra. Her bra was lacy.