I will keep his last name from these pages – but his first name was Kenny. Within the year of her leaving me, we were divorced. That was in Vermont....I was twenty when I got the final divorce judgment. All I can say is that over the years, my assessment that she was clinically nuts seems to have been borne out.It would be eleven years before I married again.I had some short-term girlfriends in those long years, but for the most part I was alone. There were a few intense relationships, each. I knew it would be kinky with him as usual, but this, this was next level debauchery, and secretly, I loved it, my pussy was dripping juices, down my pantiless thighs. "Open your mouth my slut and show that man where and tell him what you want from him." I lustfully opened my mouth and he dropped his pants at once and approached me with his hardening dick in his hand. Some strange old guy, I had never met before now, was about to put his fat cock in my engaged mouth. I couldn't wait. "please. He is. He really is verynice. Many kids pass him off as a nerd, but he's smart, and funny,and he's kind of good looking." Oh, I know you didn't," Corey said. "We'll have fun prom night,regardless who's queen." I know. We've all enjoyed working on your campaign. You've broughttogether Jason and Carol and now Michael and me. And it's all due toyou." Tanya, that's nice to say, but you're all cool. And Michael's luckyto have you as his date, too. You're both special people to me."It was time to go,. ..No.' I whimpered, pushing my hips further down against his cock. I could feel the pressure of my pussy trying to hold him in, but his strength burst through as I felt his cock slid outside my pussy and rest like wood against my thigh. 'Urgh!' I sighed aloud, as I turned to face him my eyes showed the feeling of being pissed off.'I’ve got myself some manners,' he said, his eyebrows cocked as my face fell in confusion. 'What…you can put your cock inside me but you can’t fuck me with it?' I.