She blamed herself for screwing me up when I waslittle, until I told her that what she did to me wound up saving mylife." Indeed. I'm sorry to hear a...out your father, Madeline." He disowned me before he died, and who can blame him? It's so sad thathe went to his grave believing that I was a murderer who fled the USA ina dress...." And your mother?" Jacques asked gently."That's the miraculous part. It was like I was her missing daughter,suddenly found alive after all those years. We talked. " So, to sum things up, she's very willing to be used but has some sort of defect that scares most men away?" Well, yeah. I guess that's a pretty apt assessment. So, are you still up for taking her?" You know, I've been pretty conservative in my life up until now. Especially where my love life is concerned. But I think it's time for me to branch out and try new things. After all, what's the worst that could happen? At the very least, we both have some fun, even if it's only a one-time thing.". ....I.......I'M SPEECHLESS!!! FUCKING SISSY COCKSUCKING FAGGOT!!!!" those last words rang in my ears as she stormed out and I finally came to my senses! Anthony was freaking out saying how sorry he was and getting dressed (funny because I remember now he put his pants on over Rachels panties! lol) and I just stood there spellbound! As he left he told me to call him later and let him know what happened. I took the panties off and got dressed and toll off in my car looking for Rachel (this was. " Aunty Sheen moaned and encouraged me.I let my forefinger slide just inside her cushy cunt lips and softly scratched her warm, wet pussy from outside. "Aaah... Please don't' stop." Aunty Sheen begged as I stopped with the tip of my finger resting just inside her wanton vagina. I glanced round to see her lying on the reclined seat with her thick, dark legs spread as wide as possible in the narrow passenger seat in the front. Suddenly, she pulled her left leg up and rested it on the dashboard. I.