Casey decided for reasons unknown to me, her family or her friends to hook up with a convicted drug dealer and bi sexual truck driver. Not making this...shit up folks. She divorced me and moved out of state. Tia and I had always had a close relationship, and it was made closer due to the fact that her mom had left the state and I was the only “family” she had left in the area. We would see each other for dinner a couple of times a week, and chatted on the phone or texted each other almost daily.. Next he stopped between my cheeks lowered his hands further down between my legs and moved further his hands were down under my balls and he grabbed them very gently I was screaming from inside I didn’t how to react here I was afraid that this has gone too far to handle I brought myself to my senses got some courage and tried to move away from me I pushed myself here and there making space to move farther away from him.The crowd was pretty annoyed by my movements but I guess being a kid they. I pushed her legs open and looked at her pussy before I leaned down and licked through it.She sighed and relaxed as I continued to lick her and then nibbled. I pushed my tongue into her and then covered her clit and sucked and flicked my tongue. She moaned and shuddered as her hips rose. She lifted and tilted her hips as she moaned louder. I sucked and squeezed it and she gasped and jerked.I grinned and turned her before I moved onto the bed and over her. I slowly forced my cock into her and. As I looked down at strips of bacon, still juicy and sizzling, I fell in to some kind of trance, captivated by the sight, sound and smell of the hot meat on the plate. I know it's crazy; there is nothing sexy about bacon, but it triggered something in me that I can't explain. I set the bacon down and went back to the computer, loaded my email and clicked 'Reply'.'I'm 27, athletic, nice tits, don't have a pic, want some cock tonight.'God, I felt like such a slut. I just told a stranger I wanted.