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I spent a fitful night, trying to sleep with images of cocks floating though my mind. I wrote the email, erasing it several times and starting over to get the wording just right. xxx sex “No.” I said abruptly. ‘Not in the garage.’ I replied. I somehow made it through the meeting with him and thanked him for the opportunity. If you say a single word, I will leave.’
‘ok! ‘Are you there?’
There was a long delay before he responded. I tossed and turned for many minutes. I couldn’t believe there were this many men near me with such nice cocks. My hair is shoulder length and light-brown, my eyes dark green. The house was completely dark except for the glow of a TV or maybe a computer screen in what looked like the living room, and a light on in a room at the rear of the house. Mmmmfff!” he huffed, plowing my cunt with a steady rhythm. ‘come over now? Toad
I dream of cocks often. I drove maybe three blocks and looked up just in time to see the ‘Franklin St.’ sign. I arrived home and put on some comfortable clothes. Or… Even as the orgasm built up and my whole body began to sweat and tremble, I could not take my eyes off the screen.
