OMG, my little clitlit started leaking under my panties as I opened the photos. The message read “Just like you” It was from Jimmy (previous stori...s about him) the high school boy that started doing yard work for me years ago and turned into a wonderful thing. He looked so cute on his knees in the school basement storage room with a cock in his mouth. The same room I would go to give the boys blow jobs during lunch time. Fat hard young cock in his mouth his red lips tight around it . Pics of it. I used to spend hours imagining being married to some dashing young man and living in some fabulous mansion. Foolish, I know — but such were the thoughts of many silly young girls back then. You see, sex education was something that was still thirty years away. The simple truth was that I had very little idea of what sex really was. Sure, I knew what kissing was and I knew where babies came from. But, as for the specifics, it was all a mystery to me. The extent of my sexual experimentation. Fire burned eagerly in her belly, making her feel like she was going to go insane. Jon felt his cock head hitting her cervix on each stroke, the entrance to her womb trying desperately to save her pride as a Tully and Lord's widow and refuse him entrance to her breeding chamber. Jon, however, had enough. The Tully whore would not deny him. He gave a quick, hard thrust and Lysa felt her last defence fall, blue eyes widening as her cervix opened and lovingly received half of his rod, shutting. I couldn’t help but think about the romantic lovemaking episode, that I had just witnessed. The chemistry between the two shocked me to my very core.The phone rang once again and I couldn’t help but reach out to it instinctively. I hated Jude from the very beginning and this time he had crossed the limit. I sat up on the bed and accepted the call.“Hey, Steve. I think we lost the connection and…”“I saw everything,” I said, cutting him short.“I hope you did enjoy the little show. It’s only to.