I agreed as he continued sweeping, and my cock continued growing. We calmed down when he had had enough (for today) and I kissed him as I left him to finish his shower – giving him a new towel also. ass porn And I knew what to do with it. About a month after things had quietened down, I was sitting in our courtyard reading my daily paper, sucking on a beer, and dressed as always in just shorts. 5 minutes later, thinking about Mot, I realised I hadn’t given him a towel, so back upstairs, grabbed one and knocked on the bathroom door. “Can I bring my wife?” Mot asked, “She gets bored sweeping too”. I had never done this before – I don’t know if Mot had – so I was in something of a trance, but he seemed to be in an active trance, and I let him proceed as seemed ordained. I agreed as he continued sweeping, and my cock continued growing.
