She was crouched down searching the bottom of her locker and her silhouette toyed with me and made blood gale into my dick so rapidly that I felt gidd.... I had to have her.I turned and made my way back to the gym and entered the men’s locker room. The timeworn wooden door was dense and located to the left just as you entered. I lowered the door stop and braced it open and paced over to the light switches for the gym. I turned off every other one, making sure that the one that lit the entry way. Spaghetti was what she'd been fixing and the pan of sauce was still simmering on the stove. 'I'll have a dish of that after I've fucked her,' ran through my mind then and I'd licked my lips. I was licking them mostly because of her, but the thought of sitting there, eating, afterwards and talking, explaining it to her, made me squirm. Damn, I was getting more excited thinking about it. My need was growing and I didn't want to wait much longer but the anticipation was really stoking my. "Don't let me interrupt," I said pointedly. "Danielle, Belinda, I'm sure you have some work to do somewhere."Both women looked at me and shook their heads."All finished, Boss," Danielle said in a fake southern drawl. "You won't have to paddle our asses this evening."I shot my former wife a glance but she was sitting demurely studying the writing on her coffee cup."We invited Julie to have lunch with us," Belinda said. "We really are caught up on things. Is it OK if we take the afternoon. “My oh my,” he said as he looked at the pictures!”Damn it ,” he said, “those are some cute girls!”. He turned it onto and screen show and the cuties started flipping by. First a maid sucking a fat dick. “Dang it, dang it, dang it,“ John said as he pulled on his dick. One after the other whackin’ away on his penis. “Damn I’m a little peter puller,” he laughed as he jacked off looking at the porno photos. “Damn dick eaters, I’d stick my peter in their damn mouths ,” John whailed. He.