He was a plain man, in a plain job, living a plain life. He longed for excitement.”“What kind of excitement?”“He was more like you than you ca... know. He, like you, had a degree in Psychology, of course, you already knew that. He was a people watcher. He came to live vicariously through the people he came into contact with—especially the young sexy women. He dreamed about being one of them. His last thoughts before going to sleep every night were how awesome it would be to experience the life. Praying that she would somehow return to him. He tried to force himself to wake up, knowing that she would be cuddling to him and all of this was a product of his imaginaton.Josh had changed in these two years. His heart was like stone, he was too proud to call his parents for assistance, and he didn't have a penny in his pocket. He walked to the Pacific Garden Mission for his nightly meal of soup and bread with coffee. He didn't mind that he had to listen to a sermon before they fed him. He. ..The summer before my senior year I hung out with one of my friends from my cross Country team a lot. One afternoon while hanging out at his house watching television the thought of being in a swimming pool just overcame us. We must’ve called four or five different friends seeing if they wanted to let us borrow their pool for the afternoon. Eventually my friend called his buddy (Trent) down the street from him. I didn’t really know the guy very well but remembered he was on the wrestling team. My wife’s screams were lost and muffled by the cheers and shouts of the other wild women watching the show.But I knew she was enjoying that huge dick in her asshole…After Pedro filled my sweet Ana’s anus with his semen; the guys stood her up and they dragged her off the stage.She was wearing just her stiletto heels and I saw that she looked weak on her knees, after so many orgasms she had experienced there on stage in front of all at the club.The manager then called me up and I followed him to.