She followed my gaze and realized she was exposed. Smiling she removed her top and told me "Its only fair after all your not wearing a shirt."I closed...my eyes and tried to focus on anything but how horny she was making me. Her hands were sliding smoothly across my muscled chest. My breathing was picking up its pace. Her hands continued lower and lower until I felt them brush my engorged knob. She giggled again as I flinched. "Your about to cum aren't you?" she asked dropping all pretense of. A tiny pair of thong panties were in the open doorway to the only bedroom he could see from his vantage point.He continued thrusting away into Karla’s tight anus, but that tightness was getting the best of him. Before long, he felt an orgasm building. Under the influence of the cocaine, he wasn’t sure how long they’d been fucking, but he didn’t feel like holding back. At this point, Walker knew he just wanted to cum, so he let loose.Walker squeezed his eyes closed and felt his orgasm shoot. My reply was always " No and your girlfriend doesn't think so either." Little did I realize that liberal often meant being gay in the personals scene. The call that stuck out the most however was the one that made me sit down and share this with you."Good evening sir. I do not wish to bother you but are you the gentleman looking for somebody to come and live with you?" A shy timid female voice asked politely.I was having quite a day and so my response was swift. "Why yes I am but unfortunately. So he moved to her, caressing her face before kneeling over her head, lowering his half-erect manhood down to caress her lips. The faint taste of blood seemed to revive her and those lips closed eagerly over his shaft, sucking him deeper into her mouth. Her groaned with the almost painful sensation, his cock still sensitive from its two recent ejaculations. But she didn't relent, sucking harder, her lips and tongue gliding over his shaft, cleaning it with a true slave's eagerness to please.Soon.