She was probably 75 yards away at this point and I watched as she waited for traffic to slow before entering the same crosswalk I had seen her in the ...eek before. Holy shit! I thought, she’s going to come down the street I am parked on. My dick was instantly hard and begged to be released. I lowered my fly and released my purpled headed demon. I gave it a couple of careful strokes as I watched her walk down the edge of the street. The side of the street that I was parked on had a sidewalk. She had been aware of his gaze when she first sat down but wasn’t sure what had caught his attention. She felt she probably should have worn a robe but it wouldn’t be polite to go get one now as they were talking. She thought that perhaps there was something else that she was unaware of that he was staring at. Besides, his gaze shifted and they continued to talk.While he was staring at her, he had looked closely at her tits but could not discern much as the nightgown was evidently heavy enough. Seeing that the local women prostituted themselves, Pygmalion had nointerest in the fair sex--until he created Galatea. She was so beautifulthat he simply had to have her. Venus, taking pity upon him, answeredhis prayers, bringing the ivory image to life. Sculptor and sculpturemarried, sculpting a child together, as it were, whom they named Paphos.I might also include a reference or two to the alleged theological andpsychological significance of the myth. On the basis that. I felt his tip lining up with my pussy. "Is it true you fucked forty men last night with no condoms?" He asked slowly sliding into me. I inhaled a deep breath as he did so. "Forty-one counting my pimp, Travis."He pushed all the way in slowly. I gripped the blankets under my body. "Did you cum, whore?"Nodding, I replied, "Yes, many, many times. Last night was the best night of my life." Anyone as big as me?" he asked holding his cock deep inside of me.My legs quivered from the pain...from the.