Jay was breathing very heavily. He wastotally sexed up. Hot and very bothered."My pussy," he grunted. "Lick my pussy. Eat it.Please."WHAT????I couldn'....But he began to beg and almost cry. "Please, Dylan. Ineed it. Please."Well, he was a good friend. And friends help friends.And I was a bit over the top in sexual excitement too.The little sphincter WAS cute!I replaced his hands with my thumbs and held hisbottomcheeks apart. Why did he call it his pussy?No matter. I kissed it tenderly. He gasped.. - "Here, let me help you with that babe." I remove my hand from her pussy and undo my zipper, pulling my pants down to reveal my hard cock.- Kimmy moans out loud as your fat cock flops out of your jeans, hanging there lewdly in all it's veiny glory. She licks her lips and drags her silky smooth foot upwards, gently rubbing her toes against your balls, grabbing them with her toes and massaging them as if she were holding them with her hand, but it was her sexy feet. her other foot still being. He was simply a ghost of my past, and practically non-existent. He later found me on Facebook and we talked every day after that. I soon came to realize that I loved this man. He was charming, kind, and sort of a trouble maker. We dated briefly (if you call a year briefly). But it had to end. The twist in the story? I never saw him. He lives 1,000 miles away, and my mom doesn’t like him. So she broke us apart, and it tore us up immensely. He knew every dirty little secret I have ever had,. I saw how disappointed you were when you didn’t get fucked. I saw you take that bastard’s fat cock into your throat without being forced. You were pure slut once we entered that house and the door closed behind us. You were in that house to have sex. You get off on being a sex slave and being told what to do. And I know that you can’t stand Brian. But you aren’t fooling me. You can’t wait until he rapes your horny ass.”She took a deep breath and said, “I thought I knew you before. I was wrong..