His underpants still on, removing his jacket, tie and shirt. He waited, for what seemed an eternity. The escort, the hooker, the prostitute, he wasn't...exactly sure what to call them, appeared. No doubt from their previous escapade, he thought to himself. With gorgeous breasts, the pretty brunette smiled before lying beside him and touching his leg. Kissing his cheek she moved closer. He was somewhat nervous though he appeared not to be. Fondling within his pants she reached for his cock his. " Whatever you ask me or say between us, stays between us," I assured her.She thought about it as we drove several more blocks, then finally decided that she could trust me. "I didn't get some of the jokes," she admitted.I misunderstood and told her, "That's okay. I didn't like all of them myself. Everybody has a different sense of humor. You don't have to laugh just because Lisa thinks it's funny." NO! I mean I didn't get them. I didn't know what they were about."I thought back over the jokes. . And made it rush to my cock. In silence I've had to rearrange my pants to let my hard cock into a more comfortable position.As I settled back down, I suddenly remembered another similar spying session a while ago. Both of my sisters had been invited to a ball in my town, and on the day of the ball, they had spent the entire day preparing. After lunch, my parents and I had gone away, leaving the girls to themselves. Three hours later I had come back home, grinning as I head the loud music they. But once I had them feel her dripping cunt. They wereconvinced she was horny as hell and was ready for the breeding party. Once all12 guys were there, it was time to start the party. Since Bill was helping with the set-up, everyone agreed heshould be allowed the first fuck. The rest drew numbers from a hat. The oneswho drew later numbers end cursed their bad luck, but were just happy tofinally get the chance to fuck her. Bill roughly shoved his cock into Jessica?s now coolingcunt. Everyone.