Duran worked from home. He said, he was some kind of computer expert and soon we two were computer nerds and quite good friends also. He showed me man... new things on the computer and I learned and loved it all. He said, he worked on developing the web sites and whenever I asked and tried to know more, he changed the subject. I took the hint that it must be his business secret and let it go. Soon we were like very good neighbors and my mom also started saying hello to Duran and thanking him for. Fuzzy. It was almost like I was... scared to remember who she was. She was perky and feisty and energetic. She loved me. Even better, she loved being my mind-controlled slut.Mind control?I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and went on social media. I hadn't posted anything on Facebook or Twitter since Tuesday morning. Two whole days of my life were missing. There was only one message from my friend, Eddie, asking if I was okay. He used to attend my college until I hacked into the school's. But he’s a good guy and I’ll back him up anytime he might need backing up.And that’s how I found myself at the local beach with a decent book, a pad to jot down any musical notions passing through my mind while I lolled in the Sun and lovely breeze and a little-bitty lounge chair I stole (or borrowed, depending on whose story you believe.) But I allow as to that Fletcher Martin never having said four words in a row that were truthful is a habitual liar, and a thief, although to my knowledge he. I knew it wouldnt be long before someone was going to stick a cock up her tight little pussy.Rick didn't let me down and stood behind Sara lining up his cock against her slit. He slid only an inch of it in just to get his own back and tease Sara, before taking it out so his cock was just pushing open her lips.He did this 3 times and on the 4th stroke he slid all the way in. The moan that sara let out was so deep and sexy that my balls tightened again, so i can imagine how Brandon felt as he had.