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I almost made it home.  I looked around before lifting my skirt. I backed up to the cone while facing the only way out of the dead-end street. I sank my ass down and my eyes flutter closed for a second. Maybe two. I pushed harder and my pussy got wetter. I had toys at home. I should have kept walking. I sank even more. The burn of my ass was as good as I’ve been daydreaming about since noon. “Carol?” a familiar voice called out to me. It was Luke’s. My husband. I turned around and sank even further onto the cone. “Aaaahh,” I moaned loudly as I came in front of him. “Just one hundred more feet and you would have made it,” Luke told me as he came towards me. He stopped to smile down at me as I continued to cum and slide even further down the cone. “Time to get you inside,” he said as he now looked around for anyone else. “I told you I didn’t mind watching you do this outside, but that thing isn’t clean, and I don’t need to have Marbell trying to play nurse,” Luke said...

 “Ma’am,” A young male voice called out to someone close to me. I closed my eyes again after the reflex I had of opening them.      “Ma’am,” the voice said again. I slid my hat down as I looked over my shoulder to see who he talking too. I was sure it was some lady that had fallen asleep in the sun and wearing earbuds. I didn’t see anyone to the left of me and turned my head to the other side. I saw a lightly colored pair of slacks instead. I held the hat to my head as I looked up and saw one of the staff members looking down at me.      “Ms. Blest?” he asked me.      “Yes?” I answered him showing that I didn’t know why he would be asking about me. I turned over and sat up on the lounge, to feel the weight of my breasts again, as I waited for his answer.      “A package arrived for you and we were told to deliver it to you immediately,” he answered as he extended a hand holding a large envelope. ...