He wished that he had just one person that cared for him. One person he could depend on that would depend on him.She walked through the city rememberi...g her past as if it were a cruel punishment. Her loves had traded her for others who were prettier or richer or more interesting. She had been used to cook and clean or to work while he played. No children to get in the way. There had been a few who promised her happiness but it was always their happiness and none for her. Her dreams or desires. Mark stopped what he was doing and climbed on top of me, pushing my ample tits together he started thrust his cock between them. His cock slid with ease as he thrust, as the tip of his oiled length hit my chin so I opened my mouth. He held onto my hair at each side of my head as shoved his oily, firm cock in and out. I started to gag a little as his tip hit the back of my throat but I was powerless to stop him. I tried to get a sound out to tell Mark to ease up a little but all that came out. As soon as their eyes met, she remembered where sheknew him from. He was a patron at her branch library, but she could not think of his name. He laidthe two envelopes in front of her on the table for her to see. One was addressed to her newspaperand the other to the San Francisco Library Board. “May I join you?” he asked, smiling at her obviousdiscomfort. “Do I have a choice?” she responded. He picked up the two large envelopes and turnedto walk away, then stopped. “Of course you have a choice,. At first I would walk along the sidewalks near bars, clubs, & strip joints. It THRILLED me to be strolling outside and looking hotter than most women look, knowing that every guy that drove past me wanted to explore my panties. Many guys stopped their cars and asked me if I wanted a ride. Sometimes I would accept and that's when I really learned how to be a popular girl! Some guys just wanted to be stroked but most wanted to be sucked. A lot of them wanted to suck me and I NEVER objected. I.