Geez! Did I not clean up at all? I wipe my penis off on the sheets and notice that my flaccid member is dripping. The fuck!?Pre-cum dribbles at a cons...stent rate out of my cock. I stroke it a little and some more drips out, but I don't get hard. I stare up at another poster, Kim K. This time I stroke with intent. Nothing. This could be bad. I stroke like my life depends on it. I feel a feeling build inside me, a slight pressure behind my cock. I feel it coming. "Yes, yes.... Ooooah" I cum. I. "Michelle," the girl replied.Jason was able to spend a couple of minutes talking to Michelle while the checkout line inched forward. When the girl was the next customer to the one checking out Jason realized he really liked this girl and wanted to get to know her more. He quickly asked Michelle for her phone number and was happily surprised when the girl told it to him. The girl only had a few items so she was swiftly checked out and left the story with a quick goodbye.Jason loaded his. I picked it up from the dry cleaners at lunch and the poor old thing actually looks brand new. Normally if I wanted to chase a man I’d wear something a bit classier, but I don’t think I want to remind him of the ex-wife, besides its just not me. The halter-top is a bit more than what I would normally wear, but I figured if he wants me he‘ll take me any way he can have me. Tanya the ex-wife was all class, we all knew, the ones who’d lived here forever, that she wouldn’t stay, and we were. He then pushed her over and began to shove his cock in her ass. He got about six inches in her and as he pushed more in he spanked her hard on her already red ass. As he spanked her ass he shoved more cock in her deeper and harder. Then he began fucking her hard and rough. He was ramming his cock in and out and pounding her asshole. He would reach under her and slap her big swinging tits and pussy. Her pussy was so wet that it smacked as he slapped it. He had his cock buried in her ass fucking.