I sat silently, listening to her platform shoes click softly on the stairs, until I was certain she was in her room. I got up then, and went to the ki...chen and after a glass of water and some aspirin, I heard Seema in her bathroom, throwing up into the toilet. I shook my head and grabbed a few kitchen towels before starting to climb the stairs.Seema wasn’t a bad kid, she was going through a rough period in her life just now. She was recently divorced. As I rounded the stairs to Seema’s room and. ”“My name’s Cherry but I’m sure that the contents of that box are for me.”“Okay, can you sign here please?” The man said with a little snigger.As I was signing I looked at him looking at me. I felt my nipples tingle and just knew that they were very hard. My already wet pussy got wetter. I just love it when a man looks at me and I can tell that he wants to fuck me.I was eagerly opening the box as the man drove away.Just about everything that we’d ordered was there, loads of ropes, harness’, dog. He had no idea she was ready for that. Why most women he'd ever been with couldn't even get half of him inside of their mouths! Ben reached down and caressed Ally's cheek as she bobbed her head up and down his erection. When he thought it couldn't get any more intense, she reached up and cupped his balls. She kneaded them ever so gently, causing him to yank her head even closer to him.Ben was buried so deep inside of her, that he could have sworn he felt her tonsils with the head of his penis.. No one else, not even David, knew or would ever know they existed. The rules governed Claudia’s transformation into Snake whenever the big Harley came prowling under her window. The rules were a détente, a truce between Claudia’s real world sexual decorum and Snake’s proclivity for sexual hedonism. Some were moral limits demanded by Claudia; some were pornographic liberties demanded by Snake; and a few, like number three, belonged in the what-the-fuck-was-I-thinking category.The third rule was.