You know you want to do this, and we want you to do this.” Hesitatingly I did so, caressing it with my fingers. It was stiff, and felt silky under m... hand. “No, wrap your hand around it Carla, do it right” Nancy said, so I did so. Wrapping it in my hand, and it felt almost perfect. I could feel ridges under the skin, and the veins under it. And it was warm, and both hard and soft at the same time.“Have you ever felt a real one Carla?” Ruth said, and both girls giggled. “No, my father will not. Stormy Daniels. Brittney Skye. Kayden Kross. Vicky Vette. We’re talking some gold plated pussy here. You guessed it — I talked myself into the deal. So this is how a happily married, church-going conservative hooked up with and spent a night of sin fucking the living double of his high school girlfriend. I travel a lot in my work, finding my way to Las Vegas is practically a detour. I could actually make it a business-related trip and work it into my expense account. All my boss asks for is a. I'm just an average guy who wants to get what he earns. I like to have a plan and a system of morals and stick to both.The woman crying in the bus stop affected me. I couldn't just walk by without at least trying to see if I could help. She was a tiny little thing with a blue hoodie on. There was an explosion of tawny waves coming from under it. The second biggest miracle was that she'd been able to get the hood on over all of that hair. When I asked her if I could help her, she looked up at me. As I approached the back door of the darkened new construction house, my pulse pounded with excitement as my hardening cock strained against my pants for Chrissy. Closing the back door, I stepped into the kitchen and my eyes were adjusting to the unfamiliar dark shadows as I called out for Chrissy. Suddenly I heard her giggle as she rushed out of another room towards me in a naked flash. Chrissy jumped up into me and wrapped her arms behind my neck and her legs around my thighs as I grabbed her.