But now without drugs I was still more than ready for this beautiful young girl. I raised myself on my elbows and knees and Zeeta positioned the head ...f my cock between her pussy lips, as I slowly lowered my hips and buried my cock as deep into her pussy as it would go. Then I stopped to let it soak. The feeling was incredible and it felt as if my cock was being massaged by some mystical machine. It felt like some one was holding my cock and squeezing their fingers, one at a time, around. .. it has to be done.One summer afternoon, I decided to take my laptop down to the mat, and I decided to get on the internet and read verses buying a book and taking it. So I jumped on google.com and searched the word erotica.I have always been into reading erotic stories. I love reading about what goes through other peoples minds, especially when it comes to sexual matters. So when the search results popped up, a link to a site called Storiesonline.net caught my eye and I decided to check it. Julie and I did phone the twins in Sussex to confirm the arrangements for Christmas, and Hamish phoned his Mum to confirm that he was still bringing Jen home for the festival.Dad went off to work at seven on the Monday morning; Mum left at eight after telling Jen that the sausages were in the fridge, the washing in the machine, the list of chores to be done on the table, and that she’d be back around eleven – and we’d better be up and about!Well, this was far too good a chance to miss. Jen. "I didn't want to hear Harry beg for his life."No, please. We were just having some fun. It was just sex! She loves you! Please don't shoot me!"I didn't want to hear Alice tell me lies about her cuckolding of me."I'm so sorry," she sobbed, "It was just sex! No love, just a roll in the hay. Our sex life had gotten so routine and boring. I needed some excitement. It meant nothing! Please, let me make it up to you! Please don't!"I didn't want to hear the judge say, "Guilty on both counts. You're.