Laying next to me was the "freebie dildo" that each woman received as a free gift. Sherry explained how to screw and unscrew the dildo and the ease of...its use. She then straddled my head, though she had her jeans on, she guided the dildo across her glory space and explained how to ride it. All of the women were excited to see how it would work. "Now ladies you can buy this strap on for a low $19.95, but the test dummy is sold separately" Sherry said jokingly as if she was doing an infomercial.. Barry figured the loud one had dragged her here and that she didn't really want to be there. She had long brown hair, and was dressed in a baggy sweat shirt and tight black lulu lemon pants. As the crowd surged forward, Barry felt himself being pushed right against her. He couldn't help but smell her hair, and there was something about it that turned him on, and soon he found himself standing there with a hard on, yet again! Evertime the crowd would surge forward, Barry would allow himself to. Why waste it like that?”“What’s the big deal? I've cum inside your buns before,” he quipped."Well, that much is true.”“Hey, instead of getting my cum all over your glutes, I’m going to get it all over your gluten. Hahaha.”“Nuh-uh." I stood firm. "No jizzburger."It was my turn to crack a joke. "So is this what people mean when they cook a nice meal for you and they say, ‘the magic ingredient is love?’” Jeff's face looked more serious. “God I hope not. That’s what my uncle George says about. She used my car to commute the first week, and after that drove her own wheels, a little Dodge sedan with low mileage, previously owned by a middle-aged lady who died prematurely at age eighty-three. Making my house over from a bachelor pad to a family home was fairly painless. I had to make some hard decisions and toss out some junk that had been taking up space for years, but I didn’t miss it. I started to eat home cooked meals several times a week. Sam was a good cook by my standards, and.