You are my slut. But, you are no one's whore! Now get the matchinggarters and three pairs of stockings. I will meet you at the register." "Thankyou." ...he meetshim at the register, and the clerk begins to ring the items up. He strokes thesmall of her back. "Whatdid you do to deserve all these nice things?" the clerk asks. She isabout to reply, when he steps in with, "She hasn't yet. She willlater." "Oh,"the clerk replies, neatly folding tissue paper around each item. "Do youfolks get our. You take my cock in your hands and push it against your entrance. Staring into my eyes you slowly penetrate yourself with my cock, slowly sliding down the entire length until you pussy is full. I reach down and start rubbing your clit as you ride my cock. You bend over a little and tell me, "Suck on my tits!" I push myself up and start to lick and suck on your nipples. You moan loudly as you use my cock, my hands and my mouth to bring you off. It only takes a few minutes before your body is. She wrapped those big arms around me and I felt like a baby in the arms of his mother, all safe and protected. My eyes closed and I fell into a peaceful sleep. I awoke a few minutes later, lifted my head and kissed her lips. ‘I love you. I will always love you.’ She squeezed me tight and we fell asleep. We never left the apartment that weekend, in fact, we never even dressed, she was insatiable, but I tried my best. Monday morning, Karen returned, she found us asleep in each other’s arms and. ” We went to Kevin apartment at Skyline Apts, the only apartment complex in Grand Prairie at the time. I kind of looked him over as we walked to his apartment. He was maybe 25 and about 5 foot 8 to my 5 foot 10. More muscular, I had about 20 pounds on him. He had medium length dirty brown hair. All in all, not bad looking, just a regular guy. In his living room Kevin gave me a Woosie strawberry soda water, a strange drink for someone his age and a story to read to help me get an erection. It.