Look how much I enjoy the stories you tell me about fucking other guys. Don't they always make me hot?" Kathy still did not know that I had already sp...ed on her on several different occasions. I didn't want her to know for fear she'd become self-conscious and cease her playful activities."For all you know," Kathy shot back, "Those stories may be contrived. I might tell you I do those things just to feed your naughty, perverted desires. This is the real thing, Baby, not story time. I might let. At first it feels uncomfortable but he just leaves it there and I get used to it and my hole starts to relax. Now I start to push down on his finger and he proceeds to push further into me. It feels good with no discomfort and he starts to move his finger in and out of my ass. He pushes me up a little bit more on the seat and now he’s fucking me with his finger and rimming me at the same time. I start to stroke my own cock and was ready to cum within a couple of minutes. He tells me to wait and. Mike, how much did you tell Bryan?" Have you ever fallen in love with a science fiction fanatic?" Mike laughed gleefully. "My Bryan figured it out for himself! He saw the mint condition of the car, and the antique style of the license plate and put two and two together. Last night he kept calling me Doctor Who!" Doctor Who?" Babs asked, clearly puzzled."Exactly!" Exactly who is this doctor?"Mike choked back a laugh. Exactly. Doctor Who!" Leon groaned. "Who is on first?"Babs suddenly shouted. "Are you ready now, you filthy bitch?" she asked."Yes, mistress," I whimpered. "My slut sissy cunt is ready." And it was. That wonderful feeling like a mild electric shock was running through me, the blood was pounding in my head and my legs were quivering. Looking down my body I could see the purple-blue shiny head of my throbbing clit pointing back at me, a clear strand of pre-cum running down and pooling on the wood laminate flooring.Beyond my stockinged legs and patent leather stilettos I.