But I didn’t have any vegetables at home and all shops were closed already. At same time I saw the note of the mailman with his number. I hesitated....On one hand he was definitely my type: Tall, around 50, very strong and masculine. On the other hand I was still a virgin and I was a bit scared of him. I was so turned on by thinking about him that I decided to send him a message. “Dear unknown mailman, this is the sissy from the Goethestrasse. I really would like to meet you today. Kisses” Only. It felt dangerous."You think anyone has ever fucked her like this? Huh?" Ron asked over the sound of his thighs slapping hard against his wife's jiggling ass. "You think that fucking slut has a 'daddy' of her own that dicks her down like this?" It was Ron's turn to talk filthy to his wife."You're goddamn right she does. I know that fucking whoo-o-oo-o-ore is getting dicked----FUCK!---dicked down by some huge fucking guy." Rhonda could barely speak through the hard fucking. It didn't take much. He made no attempt to chastise his tormentor, but his stance conveyed the fact that he wanted no part of her renewed desire. Her experimental movements had aroused an unquenchable fire in her, however, and suddenly she was committed to gratification of the rapidly mounting hunger. Her hips started pumping in earnest. Friction in her cunt sent thrills racing into her thighs and accelerated their action. Her breathing became labored; fierce, wheezing pants tore at her throat and her sides. " Mercer laughed picking up Mal "where's me grog matey Mal?" Mal grinned and held out his paw and handed Mercer a little tankard filled with apple juice, Tommy started to laugh at the face Mercer made as he drank the apple juice, he picked up Tabby "you going to be tossing out bolts of lightening while your brother does the boarding huh" Tabby giggled and looked at Lexi "zap their arses" Lexi covered her mouth to hide her giggles at the look on Tommy's face. DeClan raised an eyebrow, both Tabby.