"You little shit," I say. "Hey I'm the older one here, remember?" Matt says, raising his voice in a joke-like way. "How could I forget that?" I say, s...iling. Matt catches me by surprise by picking me up by my calves and throws me back into the water. I come back up and say, "You know, how would you like it if I did that to you?" "Haha yeah okay, you can't even pick me up. Look at how brocky I am. You wouldn't even be able to pick up my arm if you had to," Matt teases. He's being a little cocky,. “If I didn’t like your dress, would I be in this state right now?” he asked, motioning toward the growing tent in his pants. Lanie flashed him a sexy smile and he approached her, stopping when he was close enough to put his hands on her hips. “You haven’t seen the back view yet,” Lanie reminded him and slowly turned around. Logan forgot to breathe as he took in the sight. Her ass. Holy fucking hell. He had been hard before she’d turned around but his cock was now rock solid… and his palm had. A hospital type..a needle in an IV bag..and I was out again..I woke again..my mouth very dry..my hands were wrapped around my cock..sooo hard...so hot...MMmmmmm Soo Fat...Yes ! I humped the bed and felt juice flow aginst my undies..Undies?? Never wore them before..Undies???? MMmmmm as I moved there is MMmmmmmm so much pressure and PLEASURE in my ass...Mmmmmm..Voices..and a needle in my IV and out again Ride the waves of pleasure..MmmmmYes..OMG YES..Oh YEAH FUCK ME !! I'm awake..and my body on. ” He went over to the filing cabinet and opened the top drawer. “No fucking cars in here.” Richard slammed the drawer so hard that it bounced out back to a fully-extended position and threatened to topple the cabinet. “Do you see any cars in here, Bob?” he asked, flinging the doors of the office’s cupboard open. “No, Richard.” “You damn fucking right! Where do we keep the fucking cars, Bob? Where?” “Out front.” “Halle-fucking-lujah, Bob! That’s right. We keep ‘em out front.” Richard’s voice.