Sam simply wanted to devour her. Gorgeous blonde hair (which he suspected might not withstand the pubic test) amazing tits trying to escape from a whi...e low cut blouse, and legs crossed demurely within a dark green mini skirt. “This is Meg – a friend from the office. You need to fuck her now. You’ve got to fill her with your spunk and you need to be quick, otherwise she’ll be late.” She turned to her friend. “Meg you silly cow! Flash your tits and get your knickers off. Rub your clit! For. And let me share with you why.There was a time I would only write poems about women but it did notrelease my vision of how I see them as a whole so I started to create freeform art on them. I will not claim to be a Salvador Dali in any shape orform but it gave me a chance to express my love for women. I would takesome of my art markers and have one of my lovers at the time get naked andlay on the bed. I would draw designs on them for a couple hours or so.Each time, drawing something different,. Sean watched as I undid my bra in back and turned to face him, my bra hanging loosely over my boobs. "Your skin on my skin would be the sweetest sin." I played with my nipples under the bra and my breathing got heavier. I let the bra fall to the floor as I squeezed and rubbed my tits for Sean's entertainment. He was playing with his balls thru the jockeys. "All night I lay awake ... Dreaming about the love we could make." I hoped he was watching me at least as much as that beautiful, gyrating. After they came out of the lake and got dressed, the four strangers appeared out of the woods. Kyle hadn’t realized in the dark how big these four guys actually were. They were all much bigger than him. They were all sporting menacing tattoos and looked like extras from a prison movie.“Well, well, what do we have here?” one of the hikers, whose trail name was Spike, said sarcastically. “The douche named Cat and his little Mouse that he likes to abuse.”“I don’t abuse her. She likes me to.