''helping the closet door open grabbing me by the arm''just get in here sissy boy, i got some warm cum for you''pushed on my knews the door closedlist...ning to people wait for the elevatordown eyes up to him to keep quiet and suck himmouth going up and down like i was on auto pilot not carring about my boss telling himhis cock tasted so good i never wanted it to stopi was feeling at my placesucking on his big black cock , making him feel good , the janitor helping my little head swing up and. “She's never told me about that!”“Mom caught her.”“Your mom?”“Alright, we're here,” she said. “If you have to talk while we're in here make sure to use that soft sissy voice my sister told me you have.”“You want me to go in with you?” My heart began to race.“Yes,” she replied, a sadistic smile on her face. “Just us girls.”“But when we left, you said I could stay in the car,” I protested, as my knees shook.“I lied.”“That wasn't too bad, now was it?” Joan asked once we'd gotten back in the car.“I. ...She couldn't stand any longer because she went weak at the knees so she pushed the stranger back in to a lying position and straddled his chest, slumping forward and lying on top of him.The guy’s head was now pinned between my wife's tits and he was making his cock twitch so it would stroke against the pulsating entrance of my wife's pussy.This was giving little convulsions every time the tip of his cock would brush past her now hyper sensitive clit.She must've loved it judging by the way. They say, you never get all of ’em out.’ ‘I would say, Frank and I have quite a few beans in the jar already. But, I must admit it’s an interesting concept. Maybe we’ll try it come September.’ ‘Eric and I would’ve put a lot of beans in the jar too, even though we had to sneak around to be together. You asked about him. Yeah, I still think about him from time to time, but less and less as the months pass. I’m mostly over him. I had to get over him. I’ve filled my time, when I wasn’t studying,.