"You are ready for that, right?" She looked at me quizzically. "You'lllove it," she said knowingly. "I was hooked after the first time."Stephanie pull...d on the red hair wig which was short and brushed it out.She teased it into place and firmed it with some pins... Pearl hangingearrings with a two strand necklace. I was almost done. Now for thenails. These were pre-colored stick-ons and matched lipstick and dressperfectly. Stephanie carefully peeled off the sticky tabs and glued themon.I stood. .." Melissa began to moan in synchronization with Reggie's gentle thrusts – a creeping, steady cadence like a car's windshield wipers set on low on a drizzly night.Reggie's fleshy cock pulled her tightly stretched vaginal labia in the direction it travelled. Beguiled, Melissa thought Bill felt so different tonight. It had been a while since she had sex with him, their love life diminished from when they first married. The sensations from Reggie, unlike any she had ever experienced, became less. ’ You see, in the U.S., every ten years, there’s a census. They like to say that they just want to know how many people there are, but if you’ve ever seen a census form, it’s pretty obvious that it’s all about marketing (or gerrymandering, which is the political equivalent). They are clearly trying to gain something. They’re trying to categorize us. They’re trying to sell us something. The first thing they’re interested in is race. Black, Caucasian, Hispanic, Asian… in the last census there. I hadn't had a good fuck in almost 3 weeks, and I was horny. I put on a loose pair of shorts and a T shirt, and went outside to try to get rid of some of my pent up sexual frustration. I walked down to the barn because I knew no one would bother me there. I could feel the sexual heat rising from deep within my pussy walls. My pussy was getting wetter and wetter just thinking about having an orgasm. I couldn't remember the last time it had been three weeks without me cumming. I didn't put on any.