He was completely naked; I could see the bare skin of his ass as he swam. I wrung my hands together, not quite sure if I should leave or stay and watc.... I wanted to stay – I was curious, after all. I had never been in this kind of situation. Eventually my adolescent mind won over and I sank to my knees in the soft grass, drinking in the sight as my breath escaped through parted lips. His body rose above the water, and my eyes rose with it, eagerly anticipating the moment his cock would be. Then in her fantasy, it was ‘his hands’ that found her sensitive spots, it was ‘his hands’ that aroused her. In her mind, his engorged cock thrust deeply into her, rocking her forward, pounding her unyieldingly. Her fingers found her clit and she came hard. She kept rubbing until she couldn’t stand it anymore. As good as the orgasm was, the one was not enough. She thrust two fingers deep into her pussy and trailed another over her anus.Her other hand was frigging her sensitive clit as the. The doctors did the math and either Christy was the second person on Earth to immaculately conceive a child or the bitch cheated on him. The little bastard was born in early December, Merry fucking Christmas.The State John and Christy were living required a 12 month separation period prior to a divorce so John did what John does best. He walked into his colonel’s office and requested to be deployed to war. The commander was able to find John a unit to deploy with and in a week he moved his shit. "I can't tell you that!" said the man. "That's privileged ... AWP!"He gasped and tried to roll the chair back as Lola Henderson climbed OVER his desk, scattering books and papers everywhere. Her pointed nails reached for his throat, and her suddenly savage face was right in front of his."HOW MUCH?!" she screamed."Sixty thousand dollars," he whispered."Sixty ... THOUSAND?" gasped the blonde woman into his face. "For ONE stinking book?" He'll get much more when it's done," whined the publisher,.