I peak my head around the corner and my heart jumps out of y chest. Haley is sitting there, with only her thong made of cotton, intently looking at he... TV. I look up and see where the moans are coming from. There’s a smoking hot girl trailing her pussy ever so slightly and letting out a yelp each time she runs her finger over her clit. Her pussy is glistening in the light and u can see some of her pinkness leaking out of her inner lips. Her nipples are rocks and she’s using her free hand to. After all if it keeps Connie satisfied and she can still keep a little for an old man like me who am I to complain?"The rest of the day I walked around in a dream thinking of what it could all mean, what it could be that Colin wanted. What was all this leading up to? And just what did he mean about proving that he could have sex any time he wanted? Surely that meant making more use of me didn't it? Right at this moment I didn't know if that was good or bad. The one thing that was certain, if. He grabs both of my wrists and hoists my arms above my head. He holds my wrists in one hand in an incredibly uncomfortable vice-like grip that makes me feel like I’m wearing handcuffs. Then, he ties them together with what I assume is another handkerchief. As soon as he lets go, I’m rolled onto my back. For a minute, there’s silence. I feel like I’m being watched (obviously, I am). The peaceful moment is finally broken when I feel the spongy head of his cock press against my lips. . Must be kind to animals and small children. Must have a desire to travel and explore. Must be SINGLE (there are a few Commandments I have no desire to break). Alas, the only men who seemed to respond spoke in text speak, could not spell or craft a sentence, were looking go a quick fuck or some dirty talk. There were even a few married but looking men who responded. Caitlin was dismayed. But hark! One day a man put her on his favorites list! She read his profile. He was smart. He was funny. He.