Page 50 of S is for SEX

It was too much for Les. And, for me, for that matter. Les erupted into Randy’s mouth, shooting three large streams of cum as he bellowed his pleasure into the garage.

In an attempt to make myself comfortable, I twisted my hips back and forth, hoping to find a position that made me feel…

Less horny.

Nothing helped.

As Randy licked the tip of Les’ cock clean, I turned toward Bobby and quickly rushed in his direction.

“You okay?” he whispered.

I stepped around him and opened the door leading into the house. “I’ve got something I have to take care of.”

Our plan to give Kelli something completely unexpected left me with a pent up sexual desire unlike anything I had ever felt.

I had no idea where the show was going to go from here, but wherever it went would never match what happened in the garage that day.

Or so I thought.

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