” “I’ll give you a call later with her number.” Lisa had just called and given Sandra the number for a Cindy Somers, that came to your house, ...o she figured she’d call her right away and set up a time. “Is this Cindy?’ Asked Sandra. “Yes it is, what can I do for you?’ Asked Cindy. Sandra explained what she wanted in an aerobics workout and Cindy did not think it would be a problem, so they arranged to meet the following Tuesday at 8:30 pm. Sandra thought she sounded real nice and very. ”He suddenly stops and lets me go. He roughly pushes me forward onto my hands and knees, then continues to push me down so my head is touching the ground, my cheek pressed up against the carpet. I feel him part my ass cheeks and stare down at my wanting, needing fuck holes. I know he isn’t looking at my cunt. I know exactly which hole he wants. “Since you’ve been such a naughty little slut, you’re not getting anything in that sloppy cunt hole of yours. This is not for your pleasure little. ’ ‘That’s not fair,’ Helen replied quietly. ‘Your parents would disown you and cut you off from everything if they found out you were gay. My parents were just happy to see me married off and out of their hair. I don’t call that very willing. I have tried to make this work David, I really have, but you having guys here all hours doesn’t help! The neighbours think I’m a whore for crying out loud!’ Close to tears, Helen turned from her husband. ‘You’re trying to tell me in the three years we’ve. Her hands released mine and I saw them dive on to her pussy. My iron hard cock bounced against her skin, ready to burst. I heard a slurping sound from her sodden cunt, as her fingers went in. It was time, I thought, for the main event.She didn't think so.Her hands worked at her snatch with feverish intensity. She squirmed in my arms, whimpering in need."More!" she said, "give me more."I twisted her nipples again, harder. She screamed again."Harder damnit!" she gasped. "Please, please, more."I.