“Now that I think about it I guess I don’t really talk about work too much. Your mother got tired of hearing about it years ago. By the time you w...re old enough to understand I had already gotten into the habit of avoiding too much work talk. I mean, technically I’m not even supposed to talk about my cases.”“So, how would you help?” She finally asked after a brief and slightly awkward moment of silence.“Well, first off, it’s important to understand that everyone…and I mean everyone…get’s. She told me about the last school that she went to and then lent over to wisper in to my ear. I could feel her breast resting on my shoulder as he wispered in my ear.“I fancy you, I have since the first day I saw you last week. I need you in my pussy.”I told her I was a virgin and that I had only fingered a girl before, and she told me that I didn’t have to worry.We organised a time to meet up that night, and at six o’clock she knocked on my door.“Where are we going to go, my pussy is so wet.”I. "What are you doing?" she finally said."What does it look like?" Molly whispered. "I'm trying to pee!"Katie put a hand to her mouth and giggled. "You're not doing a very good job," she said.Molly's pale face flushed and she lowered her head. "I know," she said. "Ever since that banana plant squirted inside me, I've been sooo hard!"Katie squatted down, her face centimeters from Molly's enormous prick. "I ... could ... help you!" Katie said.Molly groaned. "No, no, no!" she said. "You heard what. .. oh, fag joy!Eventually, I was turned over, spread wide, and fucked (hard) by the guy, who was obviously made super-horny by seeing me being such a horny bitch.In the meantime, Rodrigo had arrived: typical Latin motherfucker, with this massive 10" Latin cock - it's not only long, it's BIG, I mean, you really can't wrap your hand around it... and I don't have small hands.Or small mouth, for that matter - but even with all my faggot cocksucking skills, I still can't take him all inside my.