. I need tobe abused and humiliated and fucked hard and forced to suck his cum or takeit up my sissy ass... My ass-pussy is so empty... So lonely... S... unhappy whenit isn't stretched by his girliecock... Giggle... I wonder what my colleaguesor the voters would say if they saw me like this?"Bill laughed out loud and brought his right hand around to caress hisenormous prick through his pants. He desperately wanted to unzip them andsnake his hand into the opening to bring his fat 7" out so he. I'm definitely going to have to get me a boyfriend." You are?" Well sure," she said. "You said you won't do it again, and after feeling that I just HAVE to do it again. Knowing the way boys are I'm sure lots of them would like to suck my pussy like you did."I had visions of some pimply faced youth crawling between her legs and it just about killed me. She deserved better than that."You could just go without," I suggested. "You know ... wait until you get to college and get some education under. It was on her stomach, making light circles. “This is wrong...” she whispered. I didn’t know what to say. The last thing I wanted was for her to not want this. But how was I to convince her that cheating on my girlfriend with her would be okay? His hand was still stroking my belly, and I could feel my wetness growing. He was so cute. Not koala-bear cute. More, tie-him-to-the-bed cute. He pressed me further into the back of the couch. We were both lying down, so this was easy. I looked up at. I used to dream about having a car like this one except I wanted the SS version. One of the families here in town owned one just like this when I was young. I used to watch it drive down the street and almost die of jealousy. I haven't seen you around here before though. You drive far to get here?"The woman smiled again and stood. She walked over beside Pete and said, "No. I live here now. From what you say I bet this is the car you drooled over when you were young. It was my father's. I moved.