During our walk she was dresed pretty conservitively a pair of board shorts and a green tanktop. my eyes worked their way down to her but. her ass was...amazing it was very shapely but by no means big it was just perfectly suited to her figure. to quote You Don't Mess With The Zohan: " She has a perfect ass to breast ratio." At the time i didn't quite know how good her legs were, because she almost always wore jeans, but i had high expectations. even now her shorts were amost down to her knees.. ." she whimpered."You need me to fuck your ass, Tina," I stated. "You know it. Say it." No..." You need it Tina," I continued. "You need to give me everything." I... don't know... I..." she sobbed quietly."You know you need it, just say it," I prompted."I... I need it," she whimpered."Louder." I need it. Oh god," she sobbed.I pushed in against the resisting flesh and felt it give away. My thick, swollen cock slid into her as she let out a huge groan."Fuck, I hate you," she sobbed as my cock. It was actually the only good idea that the pair of them had. I didn't feel like living in the empty house or maintaining it. The mortgage had been paid off many years earlier and the house had appreciated nicely. The first indication of a problem occurred at the settlement. Denise arranged to have half of the proceeds put in a money market account in her name and my name. The other half of the money went into a tax-free municipal bond fund, with Bob as a joint owner. I paid attention, but. I suppose, if I had some, I could have put something in your drink, but for four things. First, I don't have anything. Second, I don't like fucking unconscious girls. Third, I knew it wouldn't be necessary. And fourth, I want you to remember every last second of it." What makes you think that I would agree to that?" she asked, trying hard, but failing, to put a sense of indignation in her voice.Seth stepped up to her and put his arm on either side of her, effectively pinning her against the.