He stepped back and dropped his boxer and his cock looked so hard with veins. My legs felt so weak, I couldn’t take it anymore, I begged him, “Ale..., fuck me please, I will be your whore”.After an evil smile, he came closer to me and made me spread my legs. As my hands were tied, I couldn’t do much.He rubbed his palm over my wet pussy and slapped it hard. I jumped in pain but it sent pleasure waves inside me. Slowly, he tapped his cock over my cunt and rubbed the foreskin over my pussy lips. His. I take Trevors hand and move it to my inner thigh as I ramble about howFinals are bullshit. I smile at Trevor and his eyes meet mine before wandering down, to where his hand is. Hot! Miro yells, reminding us hes still there. I laugh and change the way Im relaxing, my head on Trevors lap, pulling his hand to my chest as I close my eyes, giggling at how high I am. But not too high to cloud my judgement. I know what I want, and what I want is….Trevor. Miroooo, go way, I mutter. This is my houseee. “At home with Beth and Michelle, those sitters you put me in touch with. They’re great – she loves them,” enthused Marianne, toying with his sloppy cock.A pleasant satisfied smile rolled over Col’s face as he watched the downsized mum smooth his foreskin. Megan rolled and stretched and moved Marianne’s legs so she could get her face into her crotch. Col’s girlfriend lazily lapped at Marianne’s cunt, letting Col idly play with her own hairy pussy as he revelled in the sweet dreams of success and. She stared off in the distance. The meadow with the elk was our view from the perch on that rock. “I… used to come up here with my husband. He loved this place more than any other…”I knew there was more she wanted to say, so just sat quietly waiting. She wiped her cheeks again, the tears had seemed to slow. “He died… two years ago… leukemia.” Her breath caught, another little sob, “This is my first time back… since.”Ahh shit! I had no idea what to say. I thought I’d had it rough with the.