People enter our lives—we live in the sunshine of their presence for a little time—then sometimes slowly—other times painfully abrupt— their l...ght flickers out. Like the vapor from a teakettle, they are gone.Sometimes when I feel that yearning to return to a happier time, I drag out my little Memory Canoe. I paddle off in the direction of a fair land that has never existed, except in one person's memory—Mine.There is a Sweet Someone who lives there in that fair land and I still like her a lot.. She increased the speed. I was rubbing my nipples. She spited on my pussy and started to lick it again.Now we changed our positions.She was lying on bed I was sitting near her mouth and moving. She was licking it and I was holding her boobs for balance and started squeezing it. She got pain and started slapping my ass hard and started scratching my ass with her nails. We both didn’t mind about the nail marks. I cummed on her mouth. She drank all the cum. With that sticky cum face she came near. I was close enough to see the actual hairs. It had finally happened, I had been lucky enough to see a slut with no underwear exposing her pussy. I have spent so long and taken so much risk peeping up skirts praying that one day this would happen. They say fortune favours the brave, today it favoured the perverse. I was nothing short of dumbfounded. Even in my condition high and pissed I appreciated the gravity of the situation. This was it! I had to maximise the spot without getting. This is about when he woke up. Infuriated (as he said he was going to be) I lay on top of him with my dick between his ass cheeks with lube running down and dripping off my tip into his crack. I had my legs hitched over his knees so he couldn't kick. I leaned over him and said "who's the cowboy now? Looks like I'm about to saddle up!" Then pushed my tip into his asshole he flailed around as I let it lay there just inside him then sliding a little more. He attempted to scream, gagged with his.