No..I mean yes.. I took advantage of the situation… Raine, let’s just leave it at you did what you had to do….I am not going to accept your apol...gy, trust me I wanted you to take advantage of the situation.. you puzzle me one minute your unsure of your actions and the next your throwing yourself head first …a small laugh..what’s so funny? You are- I can just imagine you saying that while I’m looking into your eyes…I can.. you would try to hide your eyes behind your hair…gasp..what are you. My uncle is a freaking genius, and I swear, inside that repressed Catholic mama’s boy there’s a horny twelve-year-old playing with his hard-on. He took me down to his basement — “Step into my la-BOR-a-tory,” he said, flicking his tongue at me — and told me to take off my clothes. I happily obliged, while he switched on the air compressor he paints his model planes with. It’s got a thin blue hose with a nozzle at the end where he can screw in bottles of paint. He says it’s better than buying. " She pulled her phone from herpurse and tried to turn it on. Her smile disappeared. "Of all the timesto have a dead battery!" She cried as she shoved the phone back into herpurse. Clare had left her phone back in Los Angeles. Now, she wished thatshe had brought it with her. A bus pulled over just a hundred feet or so ahead of them. A man in agray uniform shirt and pants came back to their car. He was white, in hisforties, had black hair and a friendly smile. Alison rolled down herwindow. I could see his balls draw up and nearly disappear into him and then his head rolled back and a warrior cry of pain and pleasure filled the darkened room. Tara continued to pound his ass without mercy and my own cock and balls sprung free into the air for the first time in what felt like hours!Jane was lying on her belly panting, “Oh my God, Oh my God.” Thomas’ rapidly softening cock slipped out of Jane’s pussy and having spent more than just his load in my buxom wife, he pitched forward.