This little jab got me back to my senses. "I'm sorry," I said, laughing. "I'm just a little distracted is all."She winked at me and said, "I'll bet." ...t this point, I couldn't help myself, and burst out into a fit of giggles. I sheepishly offered a pen and my program, and asked, "Would you mind giving Laughing Boy here an autograph?"She laughed along with me, and said, "I'd be more than happy to." She signed, and for the next 30 minutes or so, even though she obviously wanted to get home, we. "I'm okay," I whispered. I looked at his mustache, at the hard line of his jaw. He stared at me, spreading his legs wide, and I could see the outline of his long, thick dick. Was it growing, or was that only my imagination? My own dick was hot, throbbing. I took a deep breath. No more. I couldn't handle it anymore, I needed to shoot. Not too far down the aisle was the restroom, and relief. Carefully I forced my rock-hard dick back into my jeans and zipped them up. I was so hard I couldn't get. 8 small tits, wide hips and ass kind of pare shaped but men seem to still look at my ass when I'm out in my jeans. The doorbell rang around 11:30 am I went to open it to find the city inspector standing there. He was a black man about 6 ft. tall I would guess 40 years old not really muscular but in pretty good shape. I took him downstairs to show him the drain that was causing the problem, he had some sort of camera that he put into the drain. After he was done he came out to the TV room in the. Laney happened to be into pain (which I felt somewhat weird but I rolled with it) and quickly caught on to what I was doing. She told me to go deeper. After a few minutes, I felt something give way and my whole hand was suddenly in her pussy. The sound she let out was a mix of pure agony and pleasure at the same time. I looked at her face and saw tears streaming down her cheeks. I attempted to remove my hand but she wouldn't let me. She reached down with her hand and began playing with.