Put the panties on faggot. Who the hell are you? I asked.Call me the hacker. Now put the fucking panties on your worthless little bitch. I dont have t...em any more.. Hacker: I watched you prance around in them this morning. Consider this a warning .My phone beeped. A picture was uploaded to facebook. Luckily I could not be identified in this one. I can only try to defuse this. Look man, I dont want any trouble. I just have a dirty mind.H: I dont give a fuck. Put the fucking panties on. Your new. He wasn’t wearing underwear, and his cock sprung up between us. He wasn’t lying when he said it was hard and thick, and his drink was probably named after the seven inches that was now pressing against my thigh. I clamped my lips together, not trusting my voice to pass through them, fearing my words would betray me by letting my true desires slip out. Instead, I glared at him, hatred shooting from my eyes. “I know, baby. You want it, but you don’t want to admit it, because that would mean you. Besides that, a lady just can't go to your place on the first date," she teased, almost blushing in her Scarlett voice.I continued on her nipple as our tongues explored. I knew she was getting there when her back stiffened. Then, a loud "Uhhhhh, uhhhhh, God, uhhhh," and hugged me tightly."Just divine. Bradford, you can never know how good that feels."I pinched her nipple. "I know. I don't have nice ones like you do. Again?" Mmmmm."She came three or four times in that position. I wanted her. We're forgettingsomething!"She reached over to the counter and removed a "Tampax Super" from the box."If it can happen to me, it can happen to anyone!" she said as sheunwrapped it and used the toothpaste on the counter to coat the end of it.She got a firm grip on my rigid tool, lifted it up, and reached under itwith the other hand. She started moving the toothpaste covered end of thetampax around down there until she hit her target, and then pushed it in.Her years of female experience were.