I was fueling my car when Marcus pulled up to the pump right behind my car. He was very neat casually dressed and stepped with a stride that made him ...eem uppity. He made a purchase and then returned to his car. He stared me and said, "I don't need gas, I need your white pussy". It was that moment that I felt like I was outside myself. In my head I could hear me cursing at him. In reality I was moving towards him. I could not stop my self. Then he spoke again and said, "I want your white. Push down on your blatter with your hands (you may be able to feel the dildo moving up and down) b. take a very deep breath ~ making your diaphragm drop (as opposed to your chest rise) c. mentally think about the muscles you would contract if you were using #2, and squeeze those muscles as tight as you can. d. do nothing, and try to relax (this takes longer, but leads to substantially longer involuntary contractions) I usually begin doing ‘d’ after I’ve had a couple using a combination of a –. She tried to get a job, butshe wasn't having any luck. My parents wanted to sell their house, moveto Florida and retire to the warm climate. However, with my sisterliving with them, they felt an obligation to stay until she got back onher feet.Here is where I enter the picture. I have been divorced for five yearsand I live alone in a fairly large sized house, so I invited my sisterto come live with me. Jobs were more plentiful where I lived, so shewould have a better chance at getting a good. . the greatest fuck I've ever had." That good, eh?" asked Eric."I'll say. It's a shame you couldn't bottle that. You'd make a fortune." Hmmmmm... bottle it? No. But sell it? Now there's an idea." You mean?" Well talk more later" smiled Eric as a yawning Jeanne appeared in the doorway, her hair mussed, but her lovely nude body quite enough to get a phallic jerk from both men."Can a girl get a cup of coffee around her?" she asked starting to walk into the kitchen but suddenly halting, her steps.