"Good girl, bend over for me honey, and get your legs open."He kicked my legs apart and flipped my skirt up over my waist."Hmmmmmmmm that's fucking ho...ny bitch, you gotta real little girlyshaped ass, ain't ya?"He slapped it, quite hard. I heard him unzip himself and pull his pantsdown, heard the rip of the condom packet. With one finger he pulled theG-string to one side other fingers tickling and playing with theentrance to my pussy-ass, while sliding the condom on with his otherhand."Don't. All save one, the one you desire most in all the world. That need I alone shall satisfy upon my return.Samantha's need for orgasm grew painful and her rolling eyes revealed she was losing all control. Her nipples had been stretched to a grotesque length by her hands, but to no avail, for her throbbing burning starved pussy could not reach release. She started moaning then blabbering obscenities; losing all control she urinated and defecated on the floor...she had lost her sanity and become a. We were going to make it real.‘Oh is that it? Is that all it is? Naked women?’, she pushed on. ‘I believe those are pussies. Isn’t that right, my love?’‘Yes, pussies’.‘That’s right. And do you notice anything with these pussies? What do they have in common?’‘They’re… full of cum’. She looked at them, attentively, then at me. She smiled and kissed me. She backed away slightly, eyes on me.‘Yes they are. Full. Of. Cum. Now, why do you think that is? Why are they full of cum? How on earth does that. "Well, Mrs. Bryan," Mr. Payne said. "You haven’t shown me your house. Show me around—take me on a tour." Well—all right," she replied.She led him down the hall."Here’s the den," she motioned to a room, "and right down here is the study, and there is the guest room."She halted in the doorway to the bedroom. Mr. Payne was right behind her. "This is–uh—the bedroom." Yeah, I can see," Mr. Payne said. He suddenly moved up behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed his crotch on her.