The bus driver hits the brakes like a mad man: everything stops ! The purse swings around as you can guess and hits me right straight on my dick and b...lls, before I look down I feel the impact of the purse on my dick and balls and a sharp pain creeps up my stomachs walls . Instinctively my arse jerks backward! For two reasons : One, to soften the blow and ease the pain !Two: The purse has hit my dick and balls hard, but not hard enough and now, I'm not wearing any underwear and my dick is. "This place is amazing!!" She exclaimed "It is so big and pretty and there is so much space, I can't believe I live here!" This is your new home", I said matter of factly.She turned towards me and jumped up into my arms. As I reached out my arms to catch her embrace my left hand grasped instinctively and I got a handful of her incredibly tight but full ass cheek. My natural instinct was then to allow her body to slide down my torso, which came with its own benefits, but also meant that the. Screw her. To my surprise, not eventhis works. I feel awful.* * *My husband slips into bed beside me. He's horny. The evening has lefthim frustrated and uneasy, guilty and embarrassed. He doesn't know whatI'm really thinking about it all and that's probably just as well. Hewants reassurance that everything is still okay between us and up to nowI've done my best to give it to him, but now I'm exhausted. Now I needsome time to think it all through on my own. The pot, as it often does,has. The story is about a young woman named Felina. Her name had changed to Faleena when she moved from Santa Fe to El Paso. There she met and fell in love with a cowboy named Texas Red. They both died in a shootout in an alley in El Paso."Looking a bit nervous, she asked, hesitantly, "What was the name of this cowboy?" Well, they called him Texas Red but his name was Matt Donahue. Why do you ask? Have you read this book?" No, no I haven't. I didn't even know it existed. My name is... well, it.