?Enough, yes, enough.? I panted. ?But? but what about you?? Even after being raped I couldn’t help my manners. It had all seemed a little ?one way? ...o me.?What makes you think a little housewife like you could have anything that I might want?? Her derision was clear, as if I were beneath contempt. ?I’m more woman that you could ever handle; I play rougher than you have ever dreamed of. You’ve had your thrills, little girl, now get your kit back on and get the fuck out of here.?Still shaking I. If you decide to read it, please remember that I now realize that you are not the whore that I thought you might be then, but you are instead a loving young woman with a big heart and beautiful soul who understands, and eagerly accepts, that your reason for being and your mission in life as a cunt as taught to you by your father and mother is to make men's lives less stressful and boring by taking as many of their cocks into your magic cunt and succulent mouth as you can to deliver to them the. I have sometimes thought about having sex with a complete stranger, a one night stand. I see this on movies and have had a girlfriend tell me about her one night stand. I do not waste alot of time with this but I do think about it from time to time. After all it would be a real ego boost to meet a man and just fuck like a****ls and then never see him again. Sometimes I might meet a man at the grocery store and wonder it what it would be like to go to his place and just fuck and then get up and. I could feel his fingers in between the top of my legs and slowly he started pushing the tip of one of his fingers into my vagina. It was horrible, I hated him touching me. I felt so ashamed. He pushed the end of his finger inside my vagina; he kept pushing his finger further in me till it started to hurt. He spoke to the other one still holding his hand over my mouth. It seemed like he was very excited he said "Masutu" he said it a few times and then pulled his finger out of me.Did you know.