“I think so”, I told him. “Let me go check.”, I said as I turned and walked to the kitchen leaving the front door open. I turned on the hot water to the sink and put my hand under it. It was fine, so I went back to gagging the front door. “It’s cumshot fine”, I said. “Well that’s good”, Randal replied. “This might be a weird question. And it’s fine if you say no. I’ll pov be okay until mine is working later tonight. But would you mind if I take a quick shower?”, he asked. “Justin should be home soon to stay with the repair man while I head off to work.”, Randy said. I thought about telling him no and getting back to business upstairs. But he always helps me and my mom when we’re in a pinch. “Sure”, I said. “Great I’ll go grab a towel and my work clothes and I’ll be right back.”, blowjob Randal said walking next door. I left my front door open and went to the kitchen to make some coffee while I wait for him to return. About the time I set the coffee to brew Randal was back. “Knock Knock”, he said entering the front door. “Oh hey, the bathroom is upstairs do you know where it is?”, I asked as I grabbed a banana from the counter and began to peel it. “Yeah, I’m pretty sure. It’s like our house right?”, Randy asked. “Yup”, I replied followed by a big bite fetish of banana. He went upstairs and I proceeded to finish my snack and head to the living room to chill and sip coffee. About 20 minutes went by and I was sitting on the couch sipping my black coffee, watching tv. Randal came back downstairs. And to my complete surprise or maybe even shock, all he was wearing was his towel. “Uhm heyy Randy? You leave your work clothes down here or something?”, I asked feeling weird and nervous about the situation that had presented itself. “No, I actually had a question.”, he stated. I had no idea what to expect. You don't get those kind of muscles by idle work. I needed it, needed anything to distract me from all the evil thoughts racing through my head. “That makes sense,” Brian said, nodding. I had to think about this, but I needed to make a choice before John wakes and stumbles into the kitchen. Then the Rams decided to try a cumshot fieldgoal from south of the fifty yard line. Why did you make me gagging do this?” I reached for the soap, lathered my hands and began washing her body, taking my time to explore every inch of her for the first time. Epilogue One young man approached her supine form and dropping his pants and shorts unveiled an eight inch long cock which was not incredible but the fact that its girth was almost four inches. “I’m not used to being with someone who is so gentle. She started feeling me up as soon as we were together. It's just that you can always say 'no'," I said, clutching at straws, in a husbandly effort to blowjob try to somehow defend Sally's sexually-depraved, openly-slutty behavior. I could feel his cock stretching my throat, scraping the walls of my throat as he fucked me. Randall was strong and was not only thrusting his own cock in and out of my ass but literally pulling me up and down on Mr. Black's cock. There was no pleasing these men she thought. After she had cleaned me up again she snuggled back down beside me, letting my cock deflate. I did do it again and fetish twice more before I decided that I was risking trying too pov hard and that it might end up on the floor. I heard Dillon's breath hitch as he was about to cum again.