From this point on I will continue as one of my usual stories, ghost writing for them, and just so you know, the price of my penmanship was one of the...most sensuous BJ`s I have ever received, so not to break my, (to me very serious,) wedding vows …not to sleep with anyone else…[well it`s my interpretation of the rules] The date was February 10th, 2015, it was Mays Birthday and there was a party, and amongst the souls was a big black fellow and his wife, his name being ‘Rufus,’ a chap who Ian. I exited the toilet and walked to the bed. Jerome reached out and snatched the towel from my body saying 'yeah, you look cute in a skirt, but now we gotta finish our fucking so you can get home at your time'. Jerome took hold of my hand, I said 'Jerome, my butt is so sore I don't think I can take you any more'. Jerome smiled and said 'good, I wanted to know how well you can suck a dick anyway'. My mind went crazy at the thought of having his musty cock in my mouth, especially after he had. "Will you guys do it again?" My throat felt suddenly very dry and the words sounded broken to me.Sheryl became serious, and a little down, suddenly. "I don't know. I asked." She eventually leaned in and whispered, "Hell Gerry, I fucking begged her!"Sheryl was an attractive and popular girl, who was in a long distance relationship with her boyfriend that she had always taken seriously. She had started her tale with the disclosure that she missed her boyfriend terribly and perhaps that is what. “Oh Jimmy I’m not supposed to let boy’s touch me there! If daddy knew, he would be so mad. Uh… God.. that feels so good.” Jimmy kept a hand at Molly’s pussy as he pushed her off his lap to lay on her back. She was pumping her hips up against his hand now, searching for more friction. She vaguely heard a rustling to her left but couldn’t concentrate with all the new sensations overtaking her young body. Jimmy covered her body with his to bring his mouth to her ear and whisper in a soothing.