"You want to put it inside my pussy?" Kim whispered into my ear."Do I ever." I responded while reaching around her body taking both her breasts into m... hands and then squeezing.Kim leaned forward then used her hand to position my cock at the entrance to her hot box then she dropped down and her scorching wetness engulfed me driving my shaft to the root, deep inside her.Kim began to rotate her hips. As the first of my upward thrusts drove home, she groaned loudly and I loved feeling her naked. And a live show beats a movie any day” I stroked it and soon shot a load of almost clear white sperm . The guy then said “It looks like you have a fan over on the end of the sofa who would like a closer look. Now get your ass over there and prop your foot up on the sofa arm beside him so he can get a good view!” I did as I was told. The man on the sofa leaned forward amd licked the few remaing drops of cum off my now limp and tiny thingy. The guy barked out and said, Okay, slut, since you have. I hoped against hope that she did not recognize me. No, my luck had run out. I drove my truck in a roundabout path trying to shake her if she was tailing me, but when I pulled in my father’s driveway, she had parked on the other side of the street and was waiting for me. The woman, Carol Hobson, said, ‘I just wanted to thank you.’ ‘Thank me for what?’ As if I did not already know. She smiled and said, ‘I want to shout it to the rooftops.’ I hustled her into my father’s house before she could. He had dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He had on a lame “costume” of a baseball cap wrapped in aluminum foil. Even in my stiletto heels Jim was still taller than me. “So, what’s your name? I’m surprised I haven’t seen you here before, you don’t look familiar,” Jim stated. Somewhat panicked, I looked for Anthony and Jillian but they were on the complete opposite side of the room getting drinks. I would have to talk to Jim it seemed. “Chr – Cynthia,” I replied in what I felt was my most.