She got out of bed gingerly, glad that Gary had gotten up before her and wasn’t around to see the way she was moving. How the hell could she have ex...lained that? After a hot shower, Julie felt better, but she still had to be careful when she walked, not to show any signs of the soreness between her legs. That gratifying soreness that came from being pounded so hard with a big cock. She was vaguely concerned that she still felt so little remorse for her actions. She did love Gary, didn’t she? Of. My parents had divorced when i was 7, and i thought it was because my dad was abusive. My parents met in high school, sterotypical I know. except they met in the 10th grade at an alternative school called Chapparel. My mom was there for doing drugs and cutting class to much, and my dad was there for fighting to much. My mom was an outcast, my dad was a jock. Obviously those two shouldnt be together at all, but the more you knew them, the more you realize they were horrible for eachother. No one. Sharon almost bit through her lower lip as she felt hervagina contracting and relaxing against the vibratingdildo in unison with the height of the orgasm. Shewhispered in quick breaths that she was cumming andSharon begged Mike to take her somewhere and fuck her.Mike agreed it was time to leave and held Sharon’s coatfor her. Sharon struggled to rise, her legs wobbly fromthe rush of blood from her head to her uterus as theorgasm subsided. Mike pushed the first button to giveSharon some. His blue eyes twinkle, lips twitch up in an impish smile. “I am your lust’s desire.”I take in the strong nose and square jaw…then the heavily muscled chest and stomach…then his full erection. Long, large-girthed, and cut--just like my Jack’s. His balls and shaft are shaven but a thick furry thatch is above it. He pulls me onto his lap. I feel his hard-muscled thighs beneath my buttocks. He slides along the silks sheets until my back is once more against the headboard. Then he parts my legs.