On top of her TV was a dildo she either purposely left out for me to find or forgot to hide. She rode my dick harder and harder until I thought the head board was going to break through the wall, she screamed with no regard for who heard her. “I see you don’t have a problem with that.” She said noticing the newly formed hard on in my pants. His name was James, a name that I was not too fond of just because it lacked originality but I could live with it. “I’ll give it to you all right.” I gave her a sly smile to tell her that this indeed had been an innuendo. She pulled it out and a long trail of spit came with it, she used it to get my cock all wet to stroke. I had never had anyone do some of the things he did to me, when I was about to cum I thought for sure I was going to squirt all over him and the wall behind
