Why do they think the way they do, place us on pedestals and put out of reach, when we are gagging to be fucked as much as they want to fuck us, no wo...der men who treat us like cum sluts are the ones who get to put their cocks in us, and do the dirty, before we resume our facades, and go on in life fooling our husbands and boyfriends, of the prim and proper nice girls that we most certainly are not. The ferry crossing took 45 minutes, and I would stand at the rail looking out over the water,. I smack one of those lovely ass cheeks as I continue to fuck her pussy hard! The sound of the smacks echoing off the walls of our enclave and crashing into the echos of my stomach slapping her ass! I wet my middle finger and slide it deeply into her asshole. This puts her into overdrive! I feel the cum building, getting ready to spurt out of my cock! I sense her orgasm nearing. I bend over enough to reach under and grab one of those magnificent tits. I pull on it, massage it, pinch the nipple. One morning I was at Gwen's apartment by myself. She had class early, butI had the day off, so I slept in. It was better than staying in my dormroom, as I had two roommates. Plus, she'd fucked a few loads out of me thenight before, something we definitely couldn't do in my dorm. I couldn'timagine the embarrassment if my roommates walked in on her plowing me andcalling me her little bitch boy.I thought of the previous night as I took a long, hot shower. My handsroamed my body, feeling the. I enjoyed the conversation and she appeared to like me and sometimes I even sensed she might like to get our spouses together, perhaps for an evening at the movies or something. She'd met Barbara before, but the party had likely been her first opportunity to see Barbara at any length and now I was slightly embarrassed by what I suspected Julie'd sensed. "She's occasionally a touch abrupt with you," she said."I know," I added, and lest you think Julie a bit forward, the truth is, given that the.