What else had still to happen? John knew very well what he had to do: carry the woman to the shower, soap and clean her thoroughly like she was a c...ild, dry her body, scoop her up again and then lay her on the bed. His 16” long cock was claiming urgently its meal, but he had to be very careful with that petite mom, or his monster dong would have split her literally in two, like an apple. Easily John threw Mrs. Blum over his shoulder and walked, with his small package, to the bathroom.It. “I don’t understand why the Enzuins are so absolute and narrow minded,” Natalia huffed, “They have no clue what a devastating effect it has on the people serving them by denying such a simple solution.”“I know, “ Pamela sighed, “I have noticed a lot of my kind have left the GIS.““Oh? How do you know that?”“I saw only a few familiar faces when we stepped into the main hall of the conference building, “ Pamela said softly, “The majority were new recruits.““So you think there are many out there. There was one place were every guy knew he could have sex any time he wanted. That was in the college library bathroom. That was because it was in between the guys and girls dorms on campus. Also girls would always hangout near by and they generally wanted a quickie so that they didn't have to leave their friends for to long. So horny girls and guys were always there. The bathroom had a connection to the girls bathroom through a glory hole. Whenever I was horny and couldn't get laid I went. While he was waiting for me to calm down and relax, he began to move his fingertips lightly over my belly and my hips and thighs. I wanted to scream in frustration because I’m unable even to lift my hips and envelope that wonderful cock. I can’t move anything but my head. It’s all getting to be too much and finally I sobbed and began to beg whoever it is to fuck me.He’s apparently not in a hurry. I guess he’s enjoying my suffering, my frustration. He continued to tease me, sliding the head of.