.. unnamed benefactor, the mysterious man in the shadows." But I need to know," Anthony insisted."Then I'm afraid you shall go to bed disappointed," t...e old man replied gleefully. "You should get used to that, I suppose." The man cackled once more and suddenly the phone was dead."Fuck!" Anthony screamed. He threw the cell phone across the cab of the Winnebago in disgust, watching happily as it smashed into dozens of pieces against the far door.That'll teach him, Anthony thought. Realizing he. Sounds good, right? Wrong. Well notwrong, but not good for my sex life. I went chick all right, in all myyoga pants and sweatshirts and jeans and flip-flop glory. I was the girlat the mall who totally blended because I was dressed down andcomfortable. There were no statements to be made. I wore pants a lot.I covered up. I thought I was doing myself a favor and honoring myfellow genuine sisters. Sure I still rocked a pair of heels and a dressfrom time to time, but I was reveling in just. But somehow John seemed to be holding her back from climaxing. Then it happened, Becky finally started to climax. “Ooh John, that feels so wonderful baby. Please don't stop. Make me cum. I’m going to cum; Oh John, I am cumming baby.” Becky moaned as her climax reached its peak. Becky could hold out no longer; she gave in to the erotic pleasures John was giving to her. Becky’s hands were on the bench beside John’s hips, her weak knees trembled beside his chest as she came. Becky’s sweet juices. Lol. I also needed some water so he got me a bottle from the kitchen and when he came back I was standing there with only my underwear on but pulled down below my balls, my cock throbbing. He walked up really close, handed me the bottle and started stroking both of our cocks and frotting them. It's probably my favorite thing to do in the world. So we went back and forth for a few minutes and like you do when you're deep into it, have another guys cock in your hand and make eye contact, we.