Without saying a word I leaned forward and took this large, anonymous cock into my mouth. As I sucked, Mark moved around behind me and adjusted my pos...tion so that he could take me from behind.I could never explain it. I know that it's awful. No sane woman would tolerate this kind of abuse. But to my warped mind there was something terribly erotic about this. I was sucking on a cock that some man stuck through a hole in a wall while another man I had just met fucked me from behind. No woman in. "*Nobody* calls me Catherine. I've always been Cat. This was serious. I studied Luke and tried to decide what he wanted."Why did you leave me that morning? You could have at least woken me up and said goodbye." His searching gaze had me squirming in my seat."Luke, you were headed back to UCLA. I was going back to Penn State. You were still in love with Chrissy. What was the point? It was just a one-time thing between friends. I understood that." I was *not* still in love with Chrissy. If you. They built cars. Predominately poor southern white trash making so much money ... they bought yards full of pink flamingoes and called it class. Detroit had more country and western playing bands than Nashville ... and the bars to play it in. And it was bright lights, big city ... why, son ... this here's the biggest hick town in these here United States.That's in thirty years ... the population didn't increase that fast by fucking ... it was migration ... from the south and those good ole'. Dianne the told me ‘Fuck me NOW baby, let him see what he can’t have!’ I started fingering her as I stood behind her so he could see her wet dripping pussy. I then opened Dianne’s cunt really wide and started banging her with four to five fingers! I wanted to fuck her and move her closer so he could see more of her. So then I told Dianne to bend over right next to his window. Dianne smiled at him and bent over with her ass inches from his window! I then slowly slid my cock into.