Can of coffeeA 1 lb. package of baconAs she was unloading the items on to the conveyor belt to check out, a drunk standing behind her watched as she p...aced the items in front of the cashier. While the cashier was ringing up the purchases, the drunk calmly stated, “You must be single.”She was a bit startled by this proclamation, but was intrigued by the drunk’s intuition, since she indeed had never found Mr. Right and was single.She looked over the six items on the belt and saw nothing. My lips open ever so slightly, letting out deep moans. My middle finger was tracing up and down my firm clit, while the two fingers on either side we rubbing my swollen pussy lips. Every so often, to really drive myself wild, I'd use all fingers to quickly rub my clit in circles. Applying more and more pressure each time, I could hardly contain my moaning. Ooooooo, oh yes. It felt fucking good.I slid my middle finger from the top of my clit, down over the moistness of my pussy, and into my. A thrill of excitementcoursed through her as she imagined Mike sitting in the corner watchingher get fucked by these two men. "Maybe someday," she told herself.Both men agreed and Susie scooted herself onto the table. The green feltwas a contrast to her pink, toned skin, now full of heat and desire."We've always wondered if this table was strong enough for a goodfucking," Jake said. He slid on, positioning himself behind Susie. Sheturned and crawled over him as he lay down. She smoothed her. He would regularly try sex experiments with my mother.One time I remember him fucking my mother at 3 in the morning. I could hear her loud screams till late into the night and the louder she screamed, the harder he banged her. He would also make her wear a red saree every time he wanted to try his sex experiments. She would then be tied to a wall by her hands with a rope. He would then spank her bum hard for 1-2 hours. As he spanked her over her saree, she would moan and he would.