I’m gonna call the police.” He reached into his pocket for his cell phone. “I only want comfort here. I don’t want trouble. I don’t want tr...uble,” she stammered, waving the can in front of his face. “Well, there’s no comfort for you here. Go to a shelter or some place,” snarled the man as he held the phone to his ear. “I have to give the rose comfort. That’s my job. I have to give the rose comfort. Comfort is here.” The woman shuffled nervously from one foot to the other, one hand on her can. I wanted to feel her inside me. It was my desire to feel her hard, thick dick against the walls of my tight ass. April was fulfilling my deepest desires. She slid her hard dick slowly into my ass. I moaned. April gave me pleasure from it. I wanted her to go in deeper and deeper. And, she did. My ass gripped her hard dick. It felt good. I wanted her to stick it way up there. I wanted to have the most intense orgasm ever. With every thrust she made, I could feel my heart beat faster and faster.. . . and. . ."She took my hand in hers. She looked at my eyes and though I knew she didn'tunderstand, I knew she was the only person who knew me well enough tosympathize and I knew she loved me enough to make me feel better. Then herbig brown eye twinkled."Want to lay down and I'll blow you?"Game over, for me. Not only was she reverting to communicating via fucking,but now there was no way I could avoid showing her what puberty had done tome. I felt again like I was stuck in the air, without a. One day, I had come home from being out all night. Erin was in the kitchen making a peach cream pie. I walked in to get me a drink before going up to my room. I guess she didn't think I was going to be home that day because she was standing in the kitchen wearing nothing but an aporn and panties. I didn't say anything, all I could do is stare and admire her sexy body. She had subtle curves in all the right places. I could feel my cock beginning to harden in my jeans. I knew she saw me staring.