.." I took a deep breath and let it out slowly as I remembered how that bulge of hard muscle had felt stretching my little pussy so good the night bef...re. I might have kissed Jeremy, but I'd made out with my dog for ten minutes while he pumped his hot semen into my womb. Lick had filled me up completely and loved me so good. A boy couldn't do me that way. Jeremy couldn't ever make me feel good like that and besides, Licorice was a serious hunk. Jeremy might be cute, but my boyfriend was. It never failed that as soon as I saw that beautiful glistening slit that I had to have a taste. As I licked and probed her folds with my tongue I’d be blindly releasing my cock so I could plunge into her delicious hole. I’d steady myself behind her and grab that tie she had to wear while she braced herself against the branch. I don’t think she ever knew but I had a pretty good view of the girls still leaving the school from that position and fantasized about almost all of her classmates as I. These stories are from my past and no doubt, some of the characters have gone on to lives of their own which may or may not have been affected by the accounts written here.Where do I begin? As an author of adult paranormal romance books, you’d think I could pull from some of these true stories for fuel in my writing. But you know what? I’ve never done that. Yes, ‘stuff’ that I’ve learned from my life itself does add to the flavor of the books I write, but you know what people say- truth is. She was at the door again and told me that I should come over for dinner instead of lunch as she has to go out for an interview. I said okay and when I was about to close the door, she asked me if I can look after her 2 yrs old son for the afternoon as there’s no one. I hated and cursed inside but said okay as she really has no one. It was the worst day of my life as the boy kept on crying no matter what I tried to keep him from crying.She got back in the evening and took the child and asked me.