As i walked past him to get to one of the other urinals i felt my cock get harder the nice soft feel of my silk pink knickers start to get tight aroun... my member. Once he realized i was in the loo the guys pace had slowed down but defiantly not stopped, and as i unzipped and pulled down my jeans the sound of his hand sliding up and down his cock got me even harder. By the time i slid down my knickers (making sure the if he risked a look at me he'd see the sissy pink to them) I was at full. Reg certainly enjoyed what he thought was Cyndi’s fantasizing about arranging for a hot young stud to fuck her in his absence. Cyndi on the other hand had a pretty good idea about what she and Sean would be doing Tuesday evening while Reg was away. After sucking on that big beautiful black cock, she couldn’t wait to try it in her pussy. She did promise Reg that she would invite her stud back for a return performance on Wednesday night so that he could see what he had missed from the previous. Soon we became friends. One spring night I heard the loudest lighting strike of my life. The lights immediately went out and I heard loud crying coming from Michelle’s house. I went over and her house was pitch dark. I thought her daughters must be scared half to death. I went and got a box of old flashlights from my garage and went back to check on them. Sure enough, they were huddled in a corner of the living room petrified. I gave every one of them an old flashlight I had and they all. It felt comfortable and warm, even when she felt so utterly on edge and tense with emotions. She carefully entered the room, her eyes glancing around to the confines of the room. Placing Mikhail’s belongings upon a small table, she peered out of the window, her eyes looking out past the sea of buildings to the bright lights of the city. Just beyond the horizon, she could make out the soft, light pink hue of the sky and the coming dawn. ‘Perhaps you could enlighten me on something…’ Dmitri.