I read them all but I am partial to the nastier, more blatant, in your face type of thing that most guys seem to prefer. I think about those male fant...sies all the time. I love them! I needed to say that up front so you would understand what happened to me.I just turned nineteen. I graduated from high school last year and I have several jobs. Four or five nights a week I work as a waitress at a restaurant in the evening. It depends on how often they need me.I also work for a cleaning service,. I wanted so much to take her again, to thrust into the soft, wet opening on which my mouth was resting, to feel the tension and release as I came inside her, filling her with my hot cum. But instead I watched her until her eyes began to open. I moved up beside her, my fingers tracing over her flat stomach. Stacy smiled at me. “I can’t believe you went down on my while I was talking to Brendan,” she giggled. “I feel so bad,” she said, no longer laughing. “But being with you like this is. I have been trying to fuck her for a long time but she has never given me a chance and i’ve only managed to feel up her tits and ass on the sly.However Kishore is a different kettle of fish altogether and he has fucked many a married women in Pune. The looks he was giving bhabhi showed that he wanted to screw her badly. Another thing is that Kishore is extremely frank with me and he has told me stories that how he has fucked his own sister and how he used to secretly watch his mother being. May: I see we are back to one tiny bed. I'm beginning to like that.Eddie: Don't get too used to it. Your place will be clean today, plus Wes and I are headed to Maine to find Rose Seabold.May: I should go with you.Eddie: If Rose shoots me, you couldn't pack my ass out. (Laugh)May: I could call 911 as well as Wes, and I know the law.Eddie: I will feel better if I'm not shepherding you around the woods. No offense, but I could easily get you killed. Wes is in his element there.May: Then take us.