I wonder what she can mean. She pours me a drink and asks if I have come dressed for fun. I reply that I have and she says why don't I get rid of any ...nnecessary clothing while I am waiting for you. I don't need to be asked twice so I strip off until I am wearing just my sheer tan crotchless pantyhose. I ask what treat you had left and she turns on the TVs and video and on the screen there is a film of you fucking your wife, both of you in sheer crotchless pantyhose too. My cock springs to. It was a good sized stall, with tile walls on two sides and clear glass walls on the other two sides. As we stepped under the water streaming from the shower head, I grabbed a bar of soap and lathered up Alan’s dangling shaft, which was already semi-hard again, even after getting a handjob in the taxi.Alan loved fondling my tits – they were natural 36E cups, with large areolas and ¼” nipples that seemed to be perpetually stiff. As we began our shower, I had Alan’s shaft in my hand….stroking the. With a touchy persuasion and a firm resolve, you’re determined to fortify my puffy penis. You go on and on, tonguing the crown of my dick and downing my stem to the very end of the base, until then, finally, you feel it–you see it–it begins to swell! And now, anxiously, you wait for it to expand even bigger. With my energy level out of the red warning zone, I can drop the zombie act. I’m breathing and functioning, so I can return to the living world and start doing my manly chores. And as the. You may have read "Help!" which is the story I posted prior to this. If you did, I'd like to thank you for reading it and I hope you enjoyed it. Pretty much straight away after I finished writing "Help!", I started writing this. So anyway, I hope you like my new story, here is part 1:***I Don't Want The World, I Want You!Part 1.***Beep beep beep ... beep beep beep...“Ohhhhh!” Harry groaned as he clumsily and carelessly felt his way around the smooth wooden surface of the cabinet, searching.