' We started to walk towards the house. When we was in side I played like I was searching for the phone number 'I don't seem to have the number with ...e,' I said lamely. 'OK,' he said, 'I'll get us something to drink than you can tell me how to get you home.' He led me to the kitchen and poured us both a glass of orange juice, when I sat the glass down, I could not help but gasp at the size of the bulge in his jeans. He looked me in the eye and said to me 'That glass of juice is going to cost. My throat was tight. I couldn't even answer. She grabbed on the bulging meat, daring it to be free from its confines. "Hmm. I guess I'll have to find out myself," she said, kneeling to the floor between my legs. She fiddled with my belt and zipper as she looked up at me over her glasses, sliding my zipper down to the bottom. Without delay, Ms. Darlene reached into my briefs, grabbing and yanking my big, semi-flaccid cock free, causing it to flop against my stomach. It swayed and jiggled around. More

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