Well I get this one chick on there to meet up with me after about 3 days of chatting online. We go out have a drink or two. And being the casual con...rolled guy I try to be I offered to drive her home since she had more then I did to drink, and to my surprise, her reply was your not taking me to my home. Yep I felt like a k** in the candy store. As we are getting in to the car, she is like a lion, attacking me, pulling my pants off and sucking and stroking my large floppy cock. And can she. . what kind of a name was Don't rust,did he mean to imply that the writers he reviewed should keep trying,keep learning, keep struggling to succeed.Suddenly his computer chimed and a small banner appeared at the uppermost right hand corner of his screen, a pink rectangular button, bearingthe words click me. Normally avoiding pop ups, this one seemed to berelated to the site, so he left clicked to open. The button changed to anew .GIF, a little movie like program that made the button run through. . feeling.... this...!!!" Cathleen & John screamed together as thesecond orgasm hit."I'm... feeling... this...!!!" they both screamed as the third wave tookthem.Spent and panting, Cathleen removed her fingers from her pussy. Johnfelt his pussy tighten as his fingers slipped out. He felt the coolnessas the air in room 4A flowed across Cathleen. He felt it as her fingersslowly massaged his muff as they came down slowly... together.Kelly & Lori just let their 2 patients lie there as they came. “Look at that woman over there,” I whispered, “She’s disgusted and jealous at the same time.”We went on like that throughout the meal and had a great time. Then we went out to a bar that was known as a meat market and decided to have some fun. I went in first by myself, taking my time so folks would notice, and then took a seat at one end of the bar and ordered a drink. It was off-season, but it was a Friday and there was a decent crowd but not uncomfortably packed like it would be in the.