They had been friends in the past but had naturally grown apart. She was perhaps the only girl in the school he could bring himself to ask.Richard kne... where her locker was, so he planned to intercept her there and pop the question before he chickened out. The time had come. Everything was ready. But as Richard rounded the corner toward Ashley's locker, he saw his old friend, pressed against said locker. Pressing her there was a faceless boy wearing his game-day football jersey. He was faceless. She offered me her fingers - I took up her offer and licked them clean of her juices. She returned them to her pussy.My cock was throbbing, telling me that it needed to find a hot wet pussy very soon. With cock in hand, I pushed her fingers aside and placed my cockhead at the entrance to her canal. I could feel her hotness on the tip of my cock."Fuck me please" she moaned. "It's been too long since my last fuck".I pushed forward and with some resistance my cock slid into her hot sheath. Her. Berta, I’m going to stay here tonight. This is the first big train we’ve had to put together and I want to be here and watch it.”Jack laughed. “You’ll do more than watch. Tex will have you jumping. He’ll be swearing a blue streak at you. Boss or no, you’re a greenhorn and he’ll break you in right.”“I can take it.” Four o’clock the next morning, the twelve teamsters and the twelve swampers headed out to the feed lot and fed the mules. There were 4 mules in each wagon team. Theoretically, each. In public she appears to be a bit innocent but in the privacy of our own bedroom she’s a firecracker who isn’t afraid to try new things with me. I’m a very lucky man and I know it.Last weekend I had a very ‘interesting’ time with my wife’s best friend, Amy.First of all let me describe my wife’s longtime friend.Amy is 27, has shoulder length black hair, stands 5’2” tall and weighs about 110 pounds. She has a model’s face and seductive eyes you could just melt in. Her regular tanning sessions.