My second year of high-school started, about a month after we came home. There were more than a thousand girls, in my school. Hundreds of them were pr...tty, dozens were exceptionally so, and quite a few were genuinely beautiful. But, when I lay in bed, at night, and jerked off before going to sleep, there were only two women that I fantasized about.I had come in Aunt Karen's hand, throat and pussy. I had come in Mom's pussy twice in one afternoon, and in her ass once. I had some pretty fucking. "I want you to fuck me so bad Darryl. Are we at the hotel yet? Fuck!" The taxi driver most likely cummed in his pants at the sight of Reiko and the free show we were providing in the back seat. We finally arrived and hurried to the lift. The door closed and Reiko ripped open the buttons on my jeans and grabbed my stiff cock. Her leathered glove slid smoothly stroke after stroke pushing me to the edge of climax. A naughty grin appeared on Reiko's face. "Oh my fucking god Reiko, I'm about to. But I should warnyou that he can be awfully naughty!"She wrapped the pink rubber garment around my chest, which was now avery shapely 36-C, and buckled it in back. I didn't like the cool slickfeel of rubber on my sensitive breasts, but I feared that if Icomplained she'd just take me out topless."The bottom piece is as tight as the top. Ma'am might not want to showquite so much male equipment -- pretty as it is! Could I suggest youwear a false pussy for the afternoon? I often use one myself, and. He slams his glass down now and wipes his mouth, then starts laughing again. “Fuck, I still have nightmares about Brian’s face that night.”I smile and look up at him, feeling a bit tipsy. My bridesmaid dress is black satin, figure-hugging around the hips, kind of like Jessica Rabbit’s dress, and my blonde hair is loose, falling almost to my waist. He reaches out and pushes a strand back, then pulls his hand away, as though he’s burnt it. “Worried someone’s watching?” I say, my lips curling into.