She would have to wait a little bit longer to use the bathroom though, I wanted to look as close to a supermodel as possible today, if I was to have a...y chance at all with Miss Sullivan Id have to look at my very best, which was the main reason I was dressed in this new way. As I mentioned before, Becky is my little s****r, she wasnt at school today because her year group (the one below me) had broken up the day before, and so Id been able to borrow some of her clothes. I ditched my normal. Kate’s uncle suddenly walked in the store with a box full of new items.“Damn it, Kate, you look like a fucking whore with your shirt like that! I’m not running a porn shop you know!” Her uncle scorned.Kate rolled her eyes as she reluctantly buttoned her shirt. “Sorry, Uncle John. Was I not closing tonight?” Kate asked as she looked through the box.“Well, I had someone drop this by me today while I was out and didn’t want to lug it home… some weirdo with a cobra tattoo.” John snarled. . There stood Rick, the boyishly good-looking husband of Maddie, just shy of his 40th birthday and only now beginning to develop the paunch that afflicts so many men in their middle years. He was deeply tanned, with surfer blonde hair that hung just above his shoulders. About 5-11, 165 pounds, and a nice little bubble butt – which I was now admiring because he had his swimming trunks down around his knees as held himself up against the wall with his left hand, his right circled around his cock,. “After you cum I am going to fuck your tight ass." As Jed talked dirty to Jack, Jack was pulling at his friend's head, trying to push his head down. “Suck my cock, I going to cum,” exclaimed Jack. “I want you to suck my cock off. I want your big black cock in my ass, but you are going to first suck me off." Ellen watched and listened as the men told each other how they enjoyed each other's cocks. How they liked fucking each other a whole lot better than listening to their whiny girlfriends.