In her dreams.She'd woken a number of times during the dreams, breaking the seemingly continuous events into shorter segments that made little sense a... the time. In those vignettes, Gary's eyes kept appearing.Over and over.Smiling.Mocking.Fleeting glimpses and long stares.Making her cream her fucking cunt. That's what he'd said to her as he'd smacked her ass.'I bet you are creaming your fucking cunt.'She wished he hadn't used those words. She knew Gary to be masterful and tasteful rather than. It really was a perfect place to window peep, a good opening to look through and enough foliage to keep him hidden from the street. Miss Logan was spinster who no one ever really got to know, but Mark on the other hand knew her body very well indeed! He would slip out of his own house at about eleven at night and make his way over to the open window on the Logan house. Like clockwork at about 11:15 PM she would come into the bedroom and undress for bed. She was about forty five years old and. Dammit, it was enough to think that there was a conspiracy against us making this work! I kept pushing, and my helmet suddenly popped through the restricting ring, and that broke Ann's maidenhead at the same time. She screamed at that pain, and I stopped. In fact, I almost jerked out of her fuck-hole at the surprise."Ann, are you okay? I can pull out if you need me to, or I can stay where I am for a little bit to let you get used to me." NO! Don't pull out! Just wait a minute for me to catch my. When she got to my hips she pulled my boner up so thatit rubbed against her fleshy ripe pussy lips as she moved over it. Sheturned around, her legs spread over me just below my waist, facing me.She stoked me with her hand again a few times, but pretty soon she wasjust pressing my dick between her swollen pussy lips as she slowlymoved her hips back and forth in the same motion she would use if shewas fucking me.She gazed at my face with her foxy bedroom eyes, and explained, "I lovethe feel of a.