He and I both work full time and we volunteer with civic groups and at church. Plus the k**s are involved in sports and dance and gymnastics. Someti...es it feels like I can’t keep up with everything. That’s why it is such a blessing to have Cassandra at the house a few days a week. We couldn’t do with out her.Well, Cassandra is from a large family. I can’t keep up with how many brothers and sisters she has. One of her older brothers, Roger, had been in poor health for the last year. Then,. As I started to really get into the scene and stroke my pulsating dick, in unison to what I was viewing, the curtain was suddenly drawn aside and a short bald guy slipped into my booth, before I could react, or even ask him what the fuck he thought he was doing, coming into my booth uninvited, he sqauted between my legs and gently, yet firmly, took hold of my member and gave it a stroke or two.I was too flabergasted to speak, really gobsmacked so to speak! Here a complete stranger had burst. She then said let's she your cock then so I got my cock out and she said is it that hard for me ??? I said yes so she got down on her knees and started to suck on my my cock the wet slurpy sound was so sexy she then went really deep and put my hands on the back of head and said make me gag so I pushed her deeper onto me cock and she gaged her mouth was drooling with spit she then started to kiss me with all the wet slimy spit on her mouth it was such a turn on she then said you want to fuck. “DAMNMIT” I yelled, and head back a hushed “sorry” from her. I got up took of my tee shirt and threw in in the laundry box. Went back to her, took her to the bath washed her face from the vomit. “feeling better?” – she nodded still groggy. I went to the kitchen to get her coffe and water, when I came back she was on the floor of the bathroom trying to take off her little dress over her head, “I vomited on my new dress, I still need to vomit, I feel sick” she whimpered, I put down the coffee.