It is like a Pavlov dog effect… but instead of salivating with the sound of a bell or the look of bacon the fine vision of a nice veiny thick cock g...ts my pussy juicing.As I left the store and was window-shopping I had a man walk past me saying really loudly “you’re hot!” Well I was walking on the street most commonly known, as boy’s town area so I figured it was one gay male hollering to the next. A block down the road I heard the pounding of feet on the sidewalk and the guy who yelled up at. She used heavy lip liners, green, copper, blue and made her eyes look prominent and her lips were always coated with layers of lip-color ranging from red to dark purplish gloss that made her pouting lips just fit for one thing and she knew what guys thought of when they looked at her wet glossy lips. Added to that was her sensuous way of dancing, with any guy who asked her to. Guys would have a field-day dancing with June cause unlike most other girls, June would allow them to feel her body up. Things were going to come to a head with my stepfather, Randall Criscek who was a functional alcoholic. This time around it would change. Randall or as he was better known as Randy, was an unmitigated asshole. I would bide my time, but things were going to change.I was brought out of my deep thought process by something hitting the floor. Seemed the doctor was coming in to check on me and had dropped my chart as he was checking it chart before starting.“Mr. Badzinski. I see that you’re. B knew by the way she moved she was almost at the point of no return and was about to orgasm. He smiled up into her beautiful eyes seeing the total lust in them. He would tell her again and again to let it go and that he wanted her to cum on his cock.She wouldn’t stop this time. Her body was demanding an orgasm and she was panting for it. Even if she wanted to delay it there was no way she could stop it this time. Her body was going wild fucking that big cock up inside her. It wouldn’t have.