I wasn’t sure if it would even fit. I wanted to feel it sliding between my throbbing lips, I wanted to feel it stretch my vagina and glide across my...blood engorged clitoris. I wanted to cum on it and that's all that was going through my mind as I sucked on you, Pete.”“Wow, I thought. “I’ve never heard Barb use language like that before. I must have really hit all the right buttons today.” I told her it's no wonder you lost control. You had a fantasy and followed through with it. I can only. While the shower warms up, he just grabs my cock stroking it if it isn't hard and harder when it is. “Your a fucking slut aren't you?” He asks me and I reply. “I'm your slut~!” All the while he jerks my cock to the point of almost hurting. The guy makes me repeat it several times to get him hard, the guy loving the complete sluts you see on porn and making me his little subby bitch is one of the ways he loves to get off. The whole time he would include little racial slurs or the like, to. If he got another Conte sister pregnant, his ass was grass and his uncle Vinnie and their union boss father would be the lawnmower.He focused in on Anne's pretty ass and was rewarded by a stray gust of wind that lifted her short skirt and revealed her naked ass cheeks. His cock sprang to immediate attention. The kinky girl was doing her wash with no undies on. He looked more closely at the clothes line and saw 14 pairs of female panties in assorted pastel colors except white. Sal figured she. I didn't want my hard-earned reputation to suffer, so I tried my best.First, I ignored my own hard dick, and began kissing her. She was impatient, wanting me to stick it to her, but I told her to enjoy this. She wanted to see what I could do, didn't she? She nodded and quit complaining. By the time I was finished with those succulent breasts, she'd come a couple of times. Not hard, but a come nevertheless.Finally, I reached her cunt. Sharon was blonde both on top and bottom, and I just drooled.