My excitement grew, my heartbeat throbbing in my ears. I was consumed by the frenzy, nothing mattered but my cock as I masturbated…I jacked off…I...pumped my cock…I had been on alert for any sign of people approaching, but now I wanted to be found. I pictured one of my female neighbors barging in with a load of laundry and seeing me there: she gasps and watches in rapt fascination as I piston my greasy rod through my hands. I drove myself over the edge and, with a grunt as if I was lifting a. Is. It?Though his voice was soft, it was also demanding, and his eyes told her he refused to accept any answer but the one he wanted. Yours,she replied in a gasping breath as she felt her cunt being stretched.Satisfied with her answer, he pulled back until his dick was completely out of her. Then he sank into her once again, this time going a little quicker, but still taking his time so that he could feel it as every inch of his cock slid into her slick warmth.Once he had hilted himself again,. Finally, they both feel each other about to cum and they stop. Kate slides off John and stands up. She tells him to get up too. He stands up and she lies down. She looks at him and tells him to have fun. She spreads her legs and closes her eyes.John is slightly shocked at her. He looks down at her and decides what he is going to do. He climbs between her legs, grabs his cock with his hand and starts rubbing it against her clit. It's swollen and very sensitive. He can feel it pulse on the tip of. Was this Lenny? He looked more like Danny DeVito's stunt double rather than a romantic stud. I grabbed my drink and walked over to him."I'm Chris Piper," I said and held out my hand. He looked at me as if he was trying to decide if I was going to get hostile with him."Lenny Rubenstein," he finally responded and we shook hands. "Sit down. We might be here for a while. Chris? She said your name was Peter ... oh." Yeah." My father was called Peter. He said that was his cross to bear and didn't.