After realizing I was just taking a break, she lowered her pussy again. She squeezed hard at the base of my half-hard dick and slowly pulled her way t... the top, pulling at the sensitive tip, causing me to moan louder than ever, pulling at the restraints that kept me from putting my legs together.After feeling like I was sufficiently punished for coming without her consent, she used both hands to pull my head and open mouth close to her pussy and ass, making it easier for me to lick faster and. ”“You were beautiful the day we met, and since then, you have come to realize just how beautiful you can be. You’re not afraid to dress the part and put on just enough makeup to make your eyes and lips look like a photographer’s model.“Show’em how proud you are to be riding out into the arena, bearing the Stars and Stripes.”“Francine told me when we were saddling up, that you’d be carrying the Texas Lone Star Flag and riding beside me. I hope she gets lots of photos of you and me side by side.. .“You're not wearing panties,” I groaned.“I... I never do,” she whispered. “I love the feel of denim rubbing on my juicy snatch. It makes my clit throb. It makes me feel so wanton all day long.”“Wow, she is a slut,” groaned Alison. “I can't believe it. She's just the biggest whore in the world, isn't she?”“Yeah,” I groaned. My dick ached in eager need as Valarie's jeans pushed farther down, exposing her shaved pussy.She bent over, her plump, tight vulva framed by her thighs. She leaned over. In a year and a half, he'd achieved what most men don't achieve in a lifetime. While talking with him most days, sharing his successes, commiserating with him about set backs, and discussing issues about his phenomenal empathic talents, I fell in love with him all over again. Josh had become a man, an adult like me, and I wanted to be with him again.I'd almost decided to risk moving in range of his intrusive mind, when all of a sudden he falls in love again, but not with me, with a woman who.