A pool of her cum gathered on the lounger beneath her. Gary’s big ten-inch monster cock has recovered and grown back to full size. He knelt behind h...r, holding his shaft in one hand while he rubbed the head along her slit, lubricating his cock with her cum juices.“Fuck me, please.” She begged again. The realisation she was a needy cum slut made her blush but she was ravenous at the same time.She felt his fingers grip her hair as he pushed his cock into her. He tugged on her hair and snapped her. Turning full circle, I gyrate and with my back to her and undo the skirt. Turning to face her again drop it to the floor. I'm naked—my gift.I turn my back again, and on my bottom, in lipstick, is my phone number. I bend down to touch my toes, feet wide, and run my right hand up and down my moistness, taking my time, hoping she's really there, hoping she's writing down my number, hoping I'm not a total fool.Standing slowly, I face her again blow her a naked kiss, and switch off the lights.. For Tomorrow You Might Be in Utah!' I didn't consider this a a funny shirt. During deer season, even the fire hydrants have orange dayglow vests on. Vernon is just one of those kinds of towns... small deeply religious, a small town square with the Mormon penchant for placing every street straight as a string on a grid. Of course you always know where they're going to put the temple right... it goes without saying. Anyway, so I ducked out of gym, and trudged home early, feeling like I was going. We made love once more that afternoon before she left for home and her husband. I changed the bed sheet then went and relaxed under a hot shower.After the shower, I slumped on the couch in the living room with a cold beer and settled in to watch the ballgame. I'm not sure how long I was asleep but there was a knock at the door. I got up opened it and there was Sandy who wasted no time she walked right in and closed the door. The long coat she was wearing concealed lace and garters, close your.