She held my limp cock. "What's wrong? Why aren't you hard?" Her face was definitely clearing up, she wanted more cum."I guess I need a little inspirat...on. You need to do something." I paused for a moment, oh what the fuck nothing ventured nothing gained. "You know show some skin or use your mouth - something like that." I am not going to give you a blowjob -uh uh no way." She clenched her jaw tight then sighed. "Well we did play doctor all those times growing up." She quickly pulled her t-shirt. It wasn't hard to find a few pawnshops and I bought some bargains while I asked around. I was looking to turn most of my bills into gold. A few bucks for information and I got the word about where I could find the best deal.I also found a really nice old Colt Single Action Army while I was poking around. I asked to see it because something looked a little funny about it. When I had it in my hands I realized that it wasn't original at all. The handgrips looked right but the barrel and the. “Hot and a lot of it, it’s all for you.”“Really, all this for me?”“Mm, get out of those jeans.”She did and her white thong followed them. Fred lifted her up and placed her on the dining table. Behind her was the window that faced the street. She lay back and wrapped her legs around Fred’s hips. He grabbed his cock and lined it up with her shaved pussy.“You are so hot, baby,” he mumbled as he pressed himself inside her.“Ah, yes, god you feel good.”Fred watched as his cock slid in and out of. I couldn’t stop thinking about her. I went to volleyball practice and kept wondering what she was doing. I fucked number four, and while I was buried between his thighs, sucking his cock while he licked and devoured my cunt, all I could imagine was Olivia between my legs. I sat in class and wondered how she would smell. It was insane, I couldn’t get the woman out of my head. And normally, it would have been an easy thing to get over. I mean, I had lost boyfriends and girlfriends before. I had.