Benson opened the doorand Jamie asked, "Is Will here?" I'd guess from that question, you know about Mina and Will being the sameperson. I'd also guess...from his actions last night that things didn't gowell when you found out?" That's part of what I wanted to talk to him about. Is he here?" No, but could we talk? I'd like to discuss some things first." I.. guess so."Jamie went inside and sat down as Mrs. Benson got some tea. Finally shesat beside Jamie on the couch and said, "Will didn't tell me. This wasgoing to be fun. "Hey, girlie. What are you doing in *our* lockerroom?"I could see him through the slots in the stall. He was naked, coweringand facing away, bent over, his hands down in front covering something."I'm not a girl!" shrieked the punk.I burst into the stall. "Prove it! Show me your beaver, Beaver." No, go away!" he whined, cowering. "I'm not a beaver!"I crouched down and grabbed his ankles. I shot back up, flipping himupside down, and raised him way up, spreading his. “You know I can’t put my finger on it, but its like you’ve come alive,” he continued as he massaged the back of my head holding me to his cock. His strong hips drove his oversized cock deep into my throat time and again. “UGH!” I said as I greedily sucked hard, caving my cheeks in until they hurt. I knew he was close. His movements had taken on an urgency that only meant one thing. I had never sucked my husband’s cock to ejaculation and when first forced to perform the act I was repulsed. I then hemmed it into a nice little circle. I do not claim to have any sewing skills, but it came out quite professional looking.As you know from my previous story, I have a dildo that straps to the seat of my jeep. I could not wait to go out for a drive while wearing my new little “cum fuck me” shorts. I put the shorts on, went out in the garage and slowly eased myself onto the dildo. As the shorts were two sizes smaller than what I'd normally wear, my cheeks tightly squeezed the silicone cock.