.. a fuck toy. I appreciate that. And just so you know, had you asked me, I would have accepted without hesitation!" Good, but I had another thought: ...'ve already seen your place. How would you feel about going back to mine? I mean fair is fair right? Besides you want to know the real me, don't you? What says more about a man than seeing the way he lives?" Hmm... you have a point. Okay, I guess so. Sure, I would like to see where you live." "Great! Then we're off! My home is in Medina about. It didn’t take very long to get my motor running – I had been fantasizing about him all the way up the road.Pretty soon, the need inside me became overpowering. “Fuck me Jack, please?”He rose up out of my pussy like...well, I don’t know, like Venus from the seashell? He stripped off his shoes, socks, pants and underwear, pulled off his T-shirt, and prepared to get down to brass tacks.I suddenly had a thought and said quietly, “Jack, please fuck my ass.” He cocked his head for a moment, like he. I still kind of hold a grudge against her. Really sorry. May I have a refill of my pint?” “Nevermind, son,” replied big ol' Tom who did his customer the favor of refilling his empty glass. “Gotta admit, boy. That sum good stuff – ya story. Real nice lissnin' to ya. Can't wait to hear where ya be goin' with this,” commented Marshal. “I hope you do, because now comes the exciting part, but first let me quench that thirst of mine a little.” ---------------- I just had to wait until she threw her. My mother sensed my potential as she wiped the last of my virginal blood from my crotch, 'You will seek much pleasure down here', her finger entering me, a feeling of pain and pleasure, she pressed down on my pubic bone as her long finger pressed against the back of it, from the inside, moving in tight circles, 'Here' she indicated, but I found it hard to focus on her words, my orgasm was past my point of no return, she rose and left me mid-stream, as my immature form convulsed on the bed, 'Get.