And it turned me on so much, omg my sissy clitty isreal, it's real! I looked at myself in the mirror, denim jean shortsaround my thighs and pink thon... hanging there, my hairless clittypointing down..omg it's happening....I said my words again as Istared..."my name is trisha and Daddy owns my mouth and my pussy....yeshe does" and I pulled up the thong and tight jean microshorts..After taking some time to re-do my makeup, focusing on my pink lips andeye shadow, I pulled out what I thought was. I had brought a set of brochures that I marked and attached to this epistle. We spent the night in the park. Lake Yellowstone Hotel was beautiful though it wasn't going to last much longer without maintenance. I wanted to be inside. Somehow being trampled by wild animals didn't appeal to me as a way to go! We were taking our time and enjoyed everything. The herds were fantastic to watch. Charlie and Andy selected a pretty room with SJ. I knew what they had said but I liked Robby's words, "Trust. She was a 18-year-old Christian church girl, saving herself until marriage. She lived on her own in a small house on the street corner. She seemed generally happy and full of life. She was fat, but not too fat to fuck. Brown hair past her shoulders, blue eyes, and soft light skin... It was too bad she had extra weight, because she really did have a pretty face. Did for a while, anyway. The best part about her was, she was new in town. Angel had moved from a few states away to take an internship. This man is going to put that fat fuck tool all the way in me?! she asks herself this is so wrong she thinks as he holds her down and rubs his cock between her ass cheeks, basically fucking the cheeks. Why is my pussy so wet then? she wonders as the man begin to violate her pussy. I think she likes it Mrs. Levingston remarks as her entire middle,pointer, and ring finger disappear in the depths of her pussy, concealing even her wedding ring. That means Im not being rough enough then he tells her.