“I’ll bet this feels great,” she said adjusting her ass on the bolster we used to prop her up.She tried to insert it but it kept slipping. “he...p me damn it!” she implored. So I positioned the penis like squash at the mouth of her hungry hole , spread her labia with one hand and worked the squash in with the other. “Oh yeah,” she squealed as I drove it deeper, “hell yeah!” “Let me,” she asked and I obliged. Her hands still slippery from the lube she put her hand under the bulbous base of the. We went to a motel and he ate my pussy, licked all over me i felt like butter melting all over him OMFG!!! But when he pulled his thing out i was disappointed yet again but i let him hit it anyway and he did work it right it was just not what i needed i wanted to be screaming and getting handled like a rag doll. So my bbc fantasies was not fulfilled yet. Later on down the line i stayed faithful to my ex and i stopped thinking bout bbc but he stared treating me like i wasn't important to him so. Danny was thrilled, and not inclined to rock the boat when things were going so great, but he couldn’t help asking, “Wendy, what happened?”“Oh, let’s not analyze everything. You’re happy, right?”“Yes!”“Then let’s enjoy it.”Wendy was eager to meet Monday after school for sex, and they did it three more times.It was all over the news Monday night and in the papers the next day. In a town an hour’s drive away, a man’s corpse had been found in the woods, killed by a wolf, the forensic team. I then inspect her body in the kitchen. Right in front of my window. I looked over and saw Frank trying to look in. I smiled as his wife moved in front of me. He put down his face and walked out of his kitchen. Brenda smiled as I took her hand. She had her fingernails painted the perfect shade of light green. We walked passed my new leather chair. She looked down to see her husband saliva still on the seat cushion. She giggled as I walked her to her whore room.About an hour later, I.