I wish I could tell you that I'm a tall blond Nordic super model type, but I'd be lying my ass off because none of that is true. I'm 37 years old, I h...ve brown hair, and I'm barely 5' 1' so tall would be a stretch of the imagination.I'm neither thin or fat, I'm kind of in the middle. I don't have giant boobs and the ones I do have no longer point towards the ceiling. Both my bust and my ass gave up the battle against gravity years ago. My tummy is kind of soft and rounded, but my husband Greg. The rain pattered on the road, the constant spray of water forming an eerie mist across the tarmac, adding to that spectral illusion. William was constantly wary for danger, his eyes darting to every face as he searched for any glimmer of recognition. A hovervan with blacked-out windows drove past and his hand twitched to the pistol at his belt, just in case assailants jumped out and rushed to attack him. The vehicle cruised by with the loud thrum of anti-grav cyclics and he only let himself. I said to him "I need you to fuck me, I need your cock in my pussy so badly, I need you to pound me like the huge slut I am!" and just as he was about to shove his cock into me, I put my hand on his chest to stop him, "Wait, just for a moment, I need to do something first."He'd let go of his cock, I think that he thought I needed to get up but I held him there with my legs. I tapped the ashes off again and I watched his eyes get wider and the look of surprise and lust on his face as I moved the. .. so I made sure there were clean sheets everywhere." Fine, fine. An' how are you Miss Yvette? Been some time since I seen ya." I'm fine, sir. Peter, may I speak to you in the kitchen?"I bottom-lined the discussion for her. It's his house. He can came and go as he pleases. She stayed in her dorm room the whole week while my cousins visited the DC metro area colleges. Alex was already accepted to George Mason at the time so he and I spent most of the week wandering around campus. I found a pair.