Im not such a nice girl, now, am I? Not the sweet girl you married, that makes love to you whenever YOU want. Well, I want to suck on your big, fat, f...cking COCK, right now! Feigning a total fury now, Eric grabbed her ponytail, ignoring her sudden cry, and rose from the chair, dragging her by the hair with him as he crossed the room to the couch. He stood before her as she backed against the couch, stroking his cock as she glared up at him. Okay, bitch, you want to suck cock, Ill give you a. “You don’t want to get that pretty dress dirty,” said Willie, grabbing the hem and pulling it over my head. And there I stood, buck naked in his kitchen while he carefully folded my dress and placed it on a clean table. The Somalis were bug-eyed by then. He was back to kneading my breasts and I was watching something trying to poke through his apron. At one point he leaned over and put his head between my titties and his whiskers tickled my skin. “Lean over the table,” he said. I did, with my. Then she asked, “What were you thinking about that caused that?”I looked her in the eye and simply said, “You”. She blushed and lowered her eyes back down and began playing with the bottle again. After a few seconds, I put my hand on her chin and raised her head so I could look her in the eye. I said to her, “From the first time I saw you, I thought you were an amazing beautiful young lady. With you being that close to me, I began to fantasize about how soft your skin would be as I caressed. Turned out we were building facilities for a national park. Cy, Bruce, and I were assigned to help build latrines. Hell, back in Ohio and Kentucky, we called them outhouses.We hand dug, 12 foot long and 6 foot deep, pits and then constructed log structures over the pits. There were 4 holes each 3 feet apart with a small partition between each hole. Along the front was an angled -trough for urinating. “Pretty nice shithouses Cy,” said laughingly. Bruce and I agreed.Each night, after dinner, we.