It's all 'OURS!'"Yes, that's what I want," she said very firmly and with a stern and tough look on her face. Jutting out her lower jaw to emphasize he... remark she made her face look even more stern."Sounds good to me," Bob just said to her.Mandy quickly changed her frown to a smile. Before she could say anything, the manager poked his head in and told them the cake had arrived."Cake?" Mandy said as she perked up.Bob didn't say a thing as the manager brought in the white ice cream cake ablaze. When I heard the nameSmythe, I recalled there was a Mrs. Smythe that helped out at theorphanage sometimes. She was very beautiful and I had a crush on her. Iloved to see her legs as she wore short dresses and her breasts were alsoon the large size. She had long blonde hair too.I was just picturing her in a tight sexy leotard and I was smiling at thethought. Mother said asked, "Karen Darling what are you smiling about?"I said, "I was thinking of a Mrs. Smythe that volunteered at theorphanage, I. She picked up the phone and rang Eddy’s number.Eddy open his front door onto his snow covered drive and Sybil stepped into his hall-way, gracefully rubbing the snow from her shoes before shedding her coat. She sure looked tasty thought Ed; her flaxen hair falling onto that graceful neck; the soft wool sweater clinging over the thrust of her tits.The past week had altered things. Her attitude had always been superior; she’d married well; Ed was blue-collar; he’d not married so well. But now. Her juices were flowing. I got up and spread her legs more. I then placed the tip of my cock in her cunt and gave it a push. It was tight as she had not had a cock in it since my father did. I pushed it harder and this time it went sliding in.“Oh God, I cannot believe this. This cock of yours is filling me up. Your father never had such a big cock. Put it in and fuck me . Tear my cunt.From today, I am your slut. You can fuck me anytime. Fuck me, Fuck me” she moaned.I withdrew my cock and.