Though females were willing to meet and hook up/have sex, it wasn't as common for them to have nude pics. The most you could get was a scanned photo. ...n this cold November night in '98, I was doing fairly well with the three women with whom I was chatting. The conversations were getting intense and we were exchanging interesting details about our sexual interests/experiences. I got the impression that I could meet any one of them. Each of them sent me a photo and I, in turn, sent a photo of. I sat on the floor and scooted under her legs to be at level with her now dripping pussy. I dove right in with no hesitation. My face dove for her crotch. My tongue hit every pleasure point that I know of. I basically wrote the alphabet with it. I didn’t want to make her cum just yet so I was erratic about it. She was moaning while kissing the clone so I know I was doing something right. I yanked my shorts off while sitting to expose my throbbing wet penis. I grabbed her waist and pulled. ONEAfter crying in her office at home for almost an hour, Jackie Fostercalled a cab. The police called to tell her that both Vander Hoossisters were gone. Now she waited for the taxi to come.Jackie was tall and slim, had perky breasts, long red hair, green eyes,nice butt, and though she wore very tight jeans, Jackie possessed 42"shapely legs. She stood a little over six foot-two in her boots with 3"heels. She wore a leather jacket over her T-shirt due to the coolerweather. It was late October. ” Jane said. “Connie, get a scarf. I want to make sure he doesn’t say a word while he is caned.” While Connie left the room to get a scarf, Jane reached under her skirt and pulled off her white cotton panties. “Open up your mouth!” Jane told me. Then Jane stuffed her panties into my mouth. Connie came back with a scarf, and the panties were secured with the scarf around my head. Then Jane said to Connie, “Why don’t you give Clyde six strokes of the cane.”“Be happy to.” Connie said. .