Harold used his hand to rub it back and forth between my pussy lips. I went absolutely wild. Never had I wanted Karl to fuck me the way I suddenly wan...ed to feel Harold inside me. Then slowly, I got what I wanted. I was no longer a one man woman. I was now a slut. I was no longer Karl's exclusive property. Maybe Harold didn't want me for any long term relationship. He'd said as much. But his prick inside me represented liberation from my former evil master. I didn't need truth, I needed sex to. Anytime he got close to me, I could feel my heart race and my palms would get wet, not to mention how it affected other regions of my body. He didn't have any parents here to speak of, but worked for a company that did seasonal work. Eventually, he just didn't have enough money to keep frequenting the bar and I gradually saw less and less of him.Well, I quit my job after about 6 months. As winter approached, less and less customers were coming in and it just wasn't worth it anymore. I hardly. I can't believe it, this is so fucking good,thrusting her pussy into the assailants face, his tongue is right inside her pussy as the other one begins to thrust quicker into jo's mouth she feels his cock get harder as he begins to come into her mouth, gulping it down as quick as she can she sucks harder till it is all drained out, she begins to come again over the others face and he comes up to kiss her on the mouth, she can't believe that she responds by putting her tongue into his mouth and. The heat was on, and his room had the habit of becoming a sauna.He went out into the hallway, and knocked on Jenny's door. She invited him in, and he entered. They talked briefly for a while, then Jenny made it clear she wanted to go to sleep. Marty left, still thinking about what he had seen.He turned on the lamp next to his bed. It was softer than the main light, and cast dark shadows throughout the room. The streetlight from outside shone in a long vertical strip on the wall.Marty took off.