Inspired by one of her stories, Jason had glanced at her profile and become entranced with her picture. Curious to know if her stories were based on ...ife experiences, he had e-mailed her, wondering if she minded him asking a few questions. Quickly responding, she assured him she did not mind in the least. Thus began a flurry of activity that kept the Internet busy. On an average day, they chatted all day via instant messaging and most of the night on their telephones. It didn’t take him long. Lisa sighed. “All right, I suppose I can feed you. Sit up and beg.”I squatted on my heels and stuck my hands up in the air, mimicking a begging dog while she got a small cup of dog food. She kept me like that for several minutes as she circled me, even sliding her sneaker under my dress to rub my dangling pussy lips. I was humiliated but too hungry to do anything about it. I could feel her shoe scraping across my pussy as she rubbed me. My face turned red and I was soon panting as I became. ”“OH JERRY! OH MY GOD JERRY! OH FUCK YES - YES - YES - OH FUCK YES! You’re making me come so many times, I’m getting weak.”“Do you like it? Was it as good as you thought it would be?”“OH WOW! I have never felt anything like it. I feel so good all over my body. If I knew I could, I would love to have at least one more like that.”“Push your sexy ass down and take all of my cock. Make it hit your cervix and tell me if that hurts.”“OH FUCK FUCK FUCK! You have to stop. JERRY - I do believe you made. I notice his dark mustache and wonder how it would feel between my legs. My eyes wander over his body, as he stands I see his cock clearly as if my eyes can only focus on it. He walks over to door. ‘I’m sorry if I,’ whisper and see him lock the door. He puts the cleaning sign up. I let out a sigh of surprise and he moves around behind me. I can’t believe I’m toying with a guy I can’t even see. He could be anyone. His warm lips kiss my neck and I forget everything melting into his touch, as he.