It seems she's listened to us having sex, even right outside our bedroom door, and she says we sure do enjoy what we're doing." True enough, I suppose... What else?" She said when they do it, he just gets off and then it's all over. I told her that she was certainly missing out on one of life's most wonderful experiences and that there was much, much more to it than she was experiencing." Oh, I'll say. What about preliminaries?" I asked."I asked her. He just puts it in and gets himself off." No. "Isn't it awful? Maybe I shouldn't have had a baby. I'm probably really a lesbian or something. I wanted you the whole time. I want you right now." I want you too," Laura admitted."My husband's out of town. Business trip. Why don't you drop by for dinner?" Cecilia widened her eyes. She was very pert and saucy, and Laura got her meaning."What's for dinner?" she teased."It's black and wet," Cecilia whispered, leaning close. "Can't tell you any more." Mmmm, sounds like the kind of dinner I like.. Ibit my lip and closed my eyes. Something new. Weird. I could feel something new now,swelling against me. The shepherd fucks me harder.“OHHH!!” Now, it’s in me. Whatever it is, it’s swellingin me, stretching me further. This brings my clit rightup against his cock and suddenly I’m shaking, rackedwith a series of orgasms. “Be somewhere else” I tellmyself, not wanting to admit how good it feels.Suddenly, like a firehose, he explodes inside me.. The water was warm and cleansing, and Carson closed his eyes and let the steam lift him away from his troubles.Mr. Armisen’s eyes peered back at him through the darkness.Carson gasped. The shower water hitting his mouth took him back to the suite, to the image of Armisen’s glittering body stepping out of the bathroom, to the smell of Armisen’s balls stuffed into his nostrils, to the red meat taste of his impossibly giant rod.Almost subconsciously, Carson’s hand wandered to his cock and he.