Her throat and mouth were dry; she gulped and licked her lips; her heart was absolutely thudding, and a fizzy tingling had begun in her pussy and had ...hot upward to her breasts...She sighed and wagged her head. Ah—it's been too long, she thought; too long since I had a ... how long? Three months? It's just that—here I am, in this new position; I don't know anyone yet—at school or anywhere else—first week of school and teaching and all...Periodically, through the weekend, she found herself. All eight cheerleaders begging me to judge a softest pussy contest. I was about to agree when... DING DONG!The blasted doorbell pulled me back to the reality of my bedroom.DING DONG! DING DONG! DING DONG!Somebody was anxious. I climbed out of bed and pulled on a pair of shorts. Mom and Dad had gone to visit Mom's sister, so it was just Traci and me. As I walked to the door, the doorbell went off again.I opened the door, and Kelly evaporated from the porch and reconstituted herself holding onto. It was only me and my prize, my game.And she was only one of the many girls in my life. Just one of the many targets of my wicked desires. My damned needs.However, I don't consider myself a bad person. I just happen to know the world at its best: a place where the apt wins and the strong get what he wants. In my case, I wanted all a woman could provide, the good, the bad and the forbidden. Eventually, I figured out that I couldn't have it all in one woman. But as I couldn't feel sorry for the. . don't cum in me... oh fuck... oh that feels good." Her legs would be wrapped around my waist, pulling me deeper even as she half-heartedly objected. When she felt the heat of my orgasm, it would trigger her own. I imagine her pussy clenching around me. Her mouth would be hanging open, eyes closed tightly, moaning in pleasure. Her cunt would contract around my cock, milking the cum out of me. Only after she caught her breath would she question me: "I thought you were going to pull out?" She.