He thought of rimming her ass with his tongue, making her moan like a whore. Then rising up and placing his cock against her ass and feeling her grind...ng herself back into his hips, wanting him to please her and to make her cum. She wanted to be a slut. She wanted him to make her HIS slut.The feel of sinking his cock into her tight pussy and listening to her moan and beg for him to not stop made him shudder. He could almost hear her saying, “God yes, Daddy!!! Fill me up with that fat Daddy. All he can possibly be, as Diana puts it?" Then before Meg could respond, Marcie blurted out, "Steve can fuck me senseless every night, and he can do it all over again a few hours later, if ... I don't get too sore. And he chases me around the house like we were teenagers. Sometimes, I wonder if my pussy will ever not be sore again."Steve had difficulty swallowing a mouthful of coffee, but he steadfastly continued to stare at the tabletop, his face deeply flushed."Oh, Steve knew that I was. I moaned, ‘Oh god, Peter did you have to do that?’ ‘Well she called and asked for a delivery, who else could I send. I don’t want to disappoint her. Wouldn’t want to lose that good of a customer.’ He laughed My ‘girlfriend’ was Phyllis Dumont, she was an older woman, in her late twenties. Very pretty, and really nice. I had been delivering her groceries for years. Many times when I would make a delivery, we would sit and talk. She would make tea and we would talk, she would give advice but most. Unko hamare pados me aye hue 6 month ho gye,wo bahut hi attractive personality ki hai.Pahli baar meri nazar un par tab padi jab wo bolcony me kapde faila rahi thi wo black saree pahni hui thi,black saree me wo bilkul pataka lag rhi thi,mai unhe dekhta hi reh gya aur aisa laga ki bus jyoti bhabhi ko chodna hi hai,bhabhi ne mujhe dekh liya ki mai unhe dekh reha hu ,unhone smile kiya ,maine unhe wish kiya.kapde faila kar wo neeche apne flat me chali gyi,but mai roof me hi khada reha aur sochta.