“But Saturday night is the loneliest night in the week I sing the song that I sang for the memories I usually seek Until I hear you at the door Unti... you’re in my arms once more Saturday night is the loneliest night in the week.”And I thought of Cal.Most of the rest of the way we drove just listening to the music, we arrived twenty minutes before the appointed time and walked up to the reception desk. The very pretty, slim dark haired young woman at the desk looked up as the automatic doors and. That led to her masturbating him, which satisfied them for six months or so. Unable to stop the train wreck that would surely come, Jim sought to satisfy her orally, which only led to her eagerly eventual reciprocation, sucking down his sperm eagerly. Chastity not only liked what she was feeling, but Daddy bought her such nice things whenever she wanted them. Insertion of a thick finger into her virgin pussy had removed her hymen six months past and, in a fit of lust, Jim had crawled between. He gasped and breathed in deeply and even stopped sucking her toe long enough to take a few more long breaths. John's moans joined Jeannie's in a chorus of enjoyment before he continued to just breath in the wonderful scent of her shoe as he watched me suck and lick her toes. I could tell he was struggling with two wonderfully sexy options, the shoe or the toes and finally he decided on the toes again and joined me in worshiping her tiny toes and feet. I looked up to watch my young lover. Brett gently pinched my nipplesand my pleasure hit new levels. The foreplay was exhilarating, and thenBrett slid his throbbing penis into me, thrust himself deeper into me,and finally exploded deep within me. He rested upon me, his penis deepinside me, before finally rolling over and holding me in a tightembrace. It was my first time being fucked, and I had never felt sowonderful.Over the course of the next year, we played the game 50 times, with avariety of partners. Only one person chose.