I slap it against my face. "My bitch likes to be dick slapped huh?" he says looking down at me with his light green eyes. I smile at him. He knows the...answer.I take in his large mushroom shaped head. I let my lips enjoy the soft ridge where the head meets his engorged shaft. My tongue circles him. "Hmmm" he moans. I take more of him in my mouth. I suck hard and massage the thick shaft with my tongue. His cock is truly beautiful. It is a manly 8 inches. Have you seen 8 inches? It is very. My favourite though was to have my knickers around my ankles and humping my pillow. Oh jeez, I loved that! The hours I must have spent rubbing my mound, just grinding away onto that pillow, making my metal bed frame squeak slightly. That WAS my favourite until I discovered just how much I loved the feeling of a rough dog tongue lapping away at my young, bald cunt. Benji was the family dog and I loved him very much. I used to find it very annoying when he would steal my panties from the dirty. I was fasinated by it, but not enough to pay for it. I got the idea what would happen next anyway." Those guys would never leave you alone, would they?" That's the truth. If I had to get my computer repaired, the guy fixing it would think I'm a pervert for all that stuff my brothers would put on my hard drive. One time they had me on a site called Eroticy. They put some naked girl's pics in the room they set up for me. They profiled me as a lesbian and one of them must have paid for a month.. Even ifeverything else about me is awkward and bloke, I have good ankles.Bet they'd look good with heels. Even size nines. I raise myself on tiptoes; girls do that when they try stuff on in the shops - you mighthave seen them do it. I used to watch Liselotte do that. I go onto tiptoes, trying on my new outfit, imagining - like any woman - how myskirt will look with heels. Pretty good. I will look pretty goodwearing high heels. Assuming I can find a pair, assuming I don't snapone of my fine.