I feel like I should be blogging, or Tweeting, but this is draining enough. I don't know if I could keep up at the pace those efforts sometimes requir....I just realized that I haven't showered in a couple of days. Sure, I've eaten and slept and actually interacted with people. I just haven't made the time to shower and shave so I could keep up on the visiting memories in my mind.Sorry. I don't mean to interrupt my story. I really do hate cliffhangers. I do not want to be dangling anything for. I gently held it in my hand as I rearranged myself on the couch.The warmth and softness of his penis made me so curious and I wasted no time in sliding my tongue over the tip to see how he would react. Jeff moaned as I began to sink my head onto his cock, my mouth watering as I performed fellatio up and down his length. "Oh fuck, Veronica, that feels so good. Please don't stop," He begged me as I sucked his smooth hard cock, gently caressing his balls. I could taste his salty pre-cum, the fishy. She clings to him, her eyes shut tightly as he continues to move. She can't get close enough. Can't feel enough of his body. Enough of the strength he uses to hold back. The strength he uses to give her everything.Jo scratches her nails lightly along Dean's spine. She wraps her legs around him. Her heart squeezes painfully in her chest. This is the first, last and only time she'll be with him. The only time she'll ever feel the way she does in this moment.She can't burden him with feelings.. I begin to thrust in-and-out. Her pretty dark eyes looking desperate, as she realized that now it is happening: she is getting raped by a older man. With each thrust she twists and moans and squeals. It makes me hornier, seeing this young innocent beauty squirming on the desk, getting forcibly fucked for the first time, as my cock slams in and out of her. I tried to take my time, but there is no way I can keep my load inside. So I increase the pace and begin to ram her harder. After a moment, I.