" With that she moved her hand back onto my cock and started rubbing it again, but now with more room to move, it felt even better and the inevitable ...appened and I felt my balls tighten and I knew I was real close to shooting my load."Oh fuck Mrs Evans," I groaned, "I'm fuckin' coming." I expected her to stop. Which she did. She stopped stroking my cock and instead pulled the front of my underpants down and pulled my cock free. I knew what was coming next but couldn't believe it until I felt. Rester. I think the reboot analogy was about right. My body and my mind needed a reboot and now I am much better. Would you care to eat lunch with us?" Normally I really would, but I think Tony here has some important info to give you and I'm sure you would rather keep that private. I know some stuff because I have to transcribe a lot of documents and I monitor e-mails and stuff. But don't worry most of all that stuff goes in one ear and out the other. Otherwise I would be a mental wreck and. She got up to get us a few beers and he followed her into the kitchen to take the empties, i seen her jerk as he passed her, she told me in bed a bit later that he squeezed her ass and tried to stick his finger into her tight asshole. She came back out and we drank a few more before we called it a night. My wife pulled off her daisy dukes in the hallway outside our bedroom door as me and my cousin stood formulating a plan to push a threesome into my wifes head. He stared at her big bouncy ass. At school he was shy and nerdy and nothing much has changed in the year since he left. If you met him on the street you would take him for a model citizen. He’s always polite and well-mannered. He doesn’t swear. But there is another side to his personality that the world doesn’t see. As soon as he moved out of his parent’s home into his own apartment a demon was let loose. With his new-found privacy he was able to indulge his hunger for porn to the full. Every night when he got home from his.