His big arms turned her around, facing me. She started right into my eyes through the window as she sat her on his dick, standing up. He then started ...erking her tiny body up and down on his massive cock as she shook in the air at his will. It was crazy to see her young, beautiful face as she was fucked and right behind her, his ugly, old face in total heaven.Finally, he thrusted deep up in her (I could actually see her belly stretch to the shape of his cock) and stayed put. I saw her belly. But I do it every night. Shit as I write this, I am all wet. This another time, I was to meet my dad at the station to buy something, I was bout 11 or sumthing. I took the bus to the station. I was sitting alone and from no where this guy comes and sits next to me. Don’t know if he just got in or was sitting some where else, but he came and sat next to me. Then slowly inch by inch, he started spreading his legs, trying to get comfortable I guess. I kept scooting as much as possible till then I. .. Mom, I’ll be there for the funeral,” Jack said.As busy as he was, he kept his word. Jack caught the next flight to his hometown. Mr. Belser’s funeral was small and uneventful. He had no children of his own, and most of his relatives had passed away.The night before he had to return home, Jack and his Mom stopped by to see the old house next door one more time.Standing in the doorway, Jack paused for a moment. It was like crossing over into another dimension, a leap through space and time.. Raggedly breathing, she listened for footsteps on the hardwood stairs, knowing that any minute now Eden would be close enough to hear her moaning with lust as she plunged her fingers in and out of her dripping wet pussy. Would she push the door open this time, she wondered, and embarrass her? Would she pin her to the bed and kiss her, forcing her tongue into her mouth, grinding her pussy against hers until they both couldn’t stand it any longer and came? Would she turn her over on her lap and.