.....all kinds of fuck stuff that, some time ago maybe that would seem fucking deviant or fucking sick to me, but I get so deep in my fuck madness, th...t I fucking care less day by fucking day, I even start to become fucking addicted to it and I just fucking look for more and more fuck. Man, if I got fucking paid for all the crazy fucking stuff I did in my life...I`d be a fucking billionaire by now :).No matter how much fuck I get, there is never fucking enough fuck for me, so I`m fucking paying. He'll know you are imagining intimacywith him, that you're already half way into his bed with him half wayinto you, and soon he'll be easily manipulated, ready to eat out ofyour hand or your pussy. Maybe even before he knows your name." smiled -- reminiscently? Then she added, "There's another advantagetoo. Whatever he's looking for, you'll already be putting yourselfinto the appropriate mood! So whatever you and he do together, you'lllove it!"All well and good for a single woman out for an. They did tend to sag when not supported by a bra, Jill observed, but not all that much. "Go ahead, feel this weight."Jill reached out and let Holly's breast fill her hand, feeling its weight. She shivered, and took her hand away. "I still think they're lovely. Look at me, I'm flat as a board." Which was not quite accurate, but the only use Jill had ever found for a bra was for accentuating what little she had."Wanna trade?" said Holly, blushing."Sure!" said Jill, and she blushed too.'Well,'. She took my cock in her hand, and she worked it like she never worked anything before. I knew she was wet, I could see her dripping. She wasn't wearing any panties. I knew she wanted to suck my prick. She took my dick in her mouth, as I held her beautiful brown hair back. The dress she was wearing exposed her boobs easily. I came inside her mouth, and she swallowed it. I was turned on."Fuck me!" I could not believe what was happening to me. The hottest teacher in school just asked me to fuck.