... I'm going to Fuck You, and Fuck You and Fuck You again till you beg me to stop, this sweet babygirl voice I have never heard before, Do Not Turn R...und !, but stand up and do exactly what you are told.... as I do I see a reflection in the kitchen window of a petite blonde girl, but suddenly a sleeping mask is pulled over my eyes so I now see only darkness.The hand gripping me starts to move away, but still holding on, so I have no choice but to follow, knowing the layout of my house, I'm led. But then all of a sudden it all stopped, all went quite. I thought that was quick; there was no crescendo or anything. I put my phone down and tried to sleep. I could hear some noises from outside my door. A light turned on, just glowed from the gap under the door, and then turned off. I was drifting off, but felt thirsty, so got up. I had just my boxers on and made my way to the kitchen. As I approached the open door to the kitchen, I saw a light on. I thought they must have forgotten to. The echo in the forest from skin on skin contact is clear, I can hear each time he thrusts into her as his balls hit her from behind, a beautiful echo to my ears. I envision his penis, wet and with no issues sliding into her. She is taking him, all of him.I lean on a tree and continue to watch and gaze at this passionate woodland fuck session. I take my hand and reach into my shorts. I move my thong to the side, which is soaked with my pussy juice. I reach and touch my labia, the thick juice it. .. There I said it. In order for me to live out these urges I needed to find a platform for me experiment with. At first I would dress up sexy and parade around my neighborhood usually very late at night when not a soul was around. Then I started to get a little bolder by driving around in short skirts, panties, stockings and high heels flashing truckers and anyone who would look my way.Then... it was like a bright light went off in head, I would try going to the adult bookstore not to far from.