I walked over to the radio and put the soft jazz station on, then continued dancing before the mirror. My cock had gotten hard now, but was not notice...ble beneath the wonderful girdle. The doorbell rang two more times as I practiced. I felt like having a cigarette, put one into the holder, lit it and took a deep drag. Mmm, I felt pretty relaxed now, the pills and beer had done their job.Then George knocked at the door. He did not open it, but he said, “Why not come down, sweetie? I told the. The results instantly showed as Dwight grasped my head somewhat, and moved a little bit more to deal with the pleasure. He didn't discomfort me and even thrilled me a bit because I knew I was making him feel good.'Yes, don't hide your pleasure, Dwight, just stay up there and enjoy. I may not do this for you again, but if I have to go into extra innings to get my home run, I'll do it. I work for what I want, maybe just in unconventional ways.'After the first couple of minutes, I applied pressure. ’ ‘I’ll make your father stop on the way home so we can get the ingredients,’ she grinned. ‘This way I can make it whenever you finally leave this place.’ ‘Speaking of which,’ I said looking at my father. ‘I’m not sure,’ he shrugged. ‘The doctors still want to take more tests, but I think they’ll be done before the week is out.’ ‘Another week?’ I cried in disbelief. ‘No way!’ ‘John, you’ll stay until they say it’s okay for you to go,’ my father insisted. I wanted to argue, but I knew it was a. "I want your cock in me.” Panting, her heart racing, she started desperately tugging at his pants, trying to undo his belt and access his cock. He slid out of his jeans and boxers, leaving himself completely exposed to her.“You're huge,” Mallory gasped as she lay back down on the bed. Tom’s cock had thick veins like tiny rivers running its nine inch length. Mallory's hand grabbed his cock, stroking it as he kissed her. When Tom moved between her smooth legs and placed his cock at the entrance.