“God! Porn sex You already made me wait three days.”
As he hurried through his shower, Bill reflected on his good fortune. And hurry up. I certainly did.”
“Then why did you make me call you?”
“Well. …I, uh”
“Never mind. Bill buried his cock in her. “UUUUuuuuugggghhh here it comes! “You, definitely you.”
“Well, let me take care of it for you.” Betty popped the button on his shorts and eased down the zipper. JoAnne was all ears. Pool side at the condo, he was rinsing the street off his bare feet when he heard a woman’s voice behind him. Bill’s big prick was rubbing all the right places in her hungry little twat. “Give it to me, baby.” she said, almost in a whisper. When I looked up and saw that slab of meat peeking out the leg of his shorts, I almost passed out.”
“Is it that big?”
“Huge, JoAnne. She’d divorced her husband in Chicago and Moved to Lauderdale By The Sea with her three daughters. The whole incident had been JoAnne’s doing anyway. So JoAnne’s overt friendliness only registered on him as just that. And don’t get smug with me. But the sight of his fat prick had a dramatic effect on Betty.
