Lauren Michaels. Now I know what you’re all thinking. Nice going Karl go for the easiest option first but whoa now, this girl has been with like 50 ...uys and I, little old me has to make her cum, yeah so not so easy, eh? I’d heard from a group of guys she usually hung out by the football pitch so I headed over there. As I walked I couldn’t help looking at the mark on the back of my hand, it drew me in, every time I stared at it, it seemed to shift into another shape so I could never get a good. Ann and I got up early, we couldn't wait for Melinda to show up at our house. I don't think Ann slept either. I took our notebook computer up to our bedroom, and set it to play a slide show of Melinda's nude pictures. I made the bed, put on a pair of gym shorts, no underwear, and a tee shirt. Then Ann and I waited for Melinda to show up. I was nervous and asked Ann if she'd visit me in prison. Ann giggled, she seemed much more confident than me, and told me to just go for it, that. I started to cry, but heard Trevor instruct Damon to smack me, and was quickly met with a burning slap on my cheek. I quieted down as much as I could. “Please,” he moaned, my pussy squeezing on his 6 inch cock. “Don’t let it hurt.”Its not that it hurt too terrible, it was just the mental aspect. The fact that my mind hated him in me, but my body wanted it. I could feel my pussy tingling with every thrust of his cock. He moaned loudly, and I met his moan with a little one of my own. “I’m sorry. She wanted to have her own vehicle there in case she decided to leave for some reason. He might not be as honest as he seemed, she told herself as she rummaged through the closet for something to wear. She needn’t have worried. Erik was the perfect date all evening. He talked about himself only when she asked and he didn’t pry into her personal life either. **** Erik chuckled now at those memories as he put his beer back on the bar. Jessie had not called for a week and he had just decided she.