“Nineteen... got a girlfriend?” Sassie asked, looking him up and down. "And, by the way, I'm twenty-five."“No mam,” he stammered. “Let me p...t the sign on the door and lock it, then I'll take you back to the showroom.”Jackson put the sign on the door which told customers that the staff are in the showroom and please ring the doorbell. He then locked the door and headed to the back of the shop, followed by Sassie, who let out a very unladylike soft wolf whistle.“Been a long time since I have. Like a link in a computer, my mind clicked onto Louise's toy drawer. With trembling hands, I pulled out her drawer and thoroughly examined each naughty little item. It was so arousing to touch each toy, knowing that they all had either been attached to her tender bits or stuffed up her pussy. No matter how objective I tried to remain while examining her collection, my curiosity was continuously drawn to the gold vibrator. In the back of the drawer, I found a pamphlet that explained all of its. This time I imagined I was lying on top of a man with his hard cock deep inside of me, while another man laid on my back fucking my asshole. God did I ever want a cock to suck on, with my one free hand I bunched up the end of my pillow and made it into a long thing to stick in my mouth. I was sucking Harry in my mind, and I had Pat under me with that asshole Harris fucking my butt. I could hear him in my mind, I could hear him talking his filth. His words burned my mind as I got to the point of. Tears of passion, of pain and joy were shared with her lover. Her cunt stretched to encompass his hard girth as it pushed deeper into her, the thin wall of flesh no defence against this monster thrusting into and filling her with a yearning and hunger like no other she had ever felt. She pushed back and felt the burn begin to transfer into heat, a molten heat that suffused her loins and warmed into her belly as her ribs heaved to resist his weight as it bore down upon her. Soft hands embraced.