Liesl's hand found its way to the upper portion and the head. Her face expressed wonder and excitement."Is that semen?" asked Alise."No," answered Mar...ret, "that is lubricant. Your bodies make a lubricant very much like that. Together, they make it possible for a man to enter a woman without injury." When does the semen come out?" asked Liesl, who was becoming more comfortable by the moment."You know what you must do to achieve orgasm," chuckled Margret. "You have to RUB. The equipment is not. She gave them a faint smile as she set the bag on the lubricant-smeared counter.“Four lunch specials comes to $26.85,” Michelle told them.The heavy set guy pulled out his chain-leashed wallet and handed her a pristine ten and twenty dollar bill.“I wish I could give you another tip, but the other guys would be jealous,” he grinned.Michelle knew that he wouldn’t be expecting change.“Thank you,” she said and hurried out to her car.“Better than the usual harassment,” Michelle said to herself after. I was so fucking horny so I decided to repeat what I did last night. I carefully stripped out of my tee shirt and shorts. I carefully got out of bed and walked around to Sona's side of the bed. I stood three feet from her and stroked my cock. "Fuck me, Dee," I whispered while I stroked my cock.I walked back to my side of the bed and got back in bed on my back. I started stroking my cock thinking about Dee in that cowboy hat."What the fuck are you doing?" said Dee and her voice was a little. My Step-Son was at home, he just had locked the room. Our attached bathroom was previously of "his" room and we "created" it, however those people who were supposed to do the work left a small "window" into the wall. We had an appointment for them to fix it but temporarily fixed it with a small curtain. He didnt care about that because only people living there were my husband and me.Later my Step-Son told me that when I started taking the shower, he was hiddenly observing it. He saw me.