” Her gulp tells me that she can’t. Daren’t. She could admit to innocent fancies, sure, but hidden in-amongst is ‘that’ one... It’s too shaming to admit the grubby truth out loud. Three long agonizing seconds pass as I’m waiting.“Well?” I press. She gulps again. Denial is a lie. She’s not used to telling lies. She’s got brain block.“See, you ‘are’ a fucking liar. Don’t ever lie to me again, understand? You have fantasies all the time, don’t you, you fucking slut. Him what its lace with he said some cocaine u don't like it I was like it just smell so damn good I hit it a couple time than pass it to my wife so hit it couple time and pass it back to rick than I ask rick what n the box he said my freaky kix he ask do u want to c we was like yup we all bust out laughing he opening the box he pull out a a bag of blow and a mirror and a straw and more weed so rick ask who rolling and he get the blow ready I said I roll the weed and he got the blow ready so we. He locked us in the room and left. He soon unlocked the door and laughingly said, These girls will do anything, Yep that's what they said. These two guys were younger, in better shape, and once they opened their pants, very well hung. Our shirts and bras were ripped off, our pants removed and our pussies fingered roughly as they laughed. Gonna be my first yankee girl fuck. And with that I felt my pussy being probed with the tip of his cock. The other guy bent my sister over a chair and entered. She felt so FULL! She hadn't felt anything like this since they left Germany. He was even THICKER than that cook had been. She sat there letting herself relax inside, and enjoying the full feeling she was having. She leaned over to kiss Mr. Morris on the lips, and caress his face. "If I roll over on my back, will you fuck me as deep as you can with this beautiful monster. I want you to fuck me as deep as you can, as long as you can, and cum inside me as many times as you can. I love the feel of.