He picks up his belt, cracking it to make her jump. He chuckled and rubbed it between her legs. She shivered and then squeaked as he gently smacked he... pussy with it before putting it away.He crouched down behind her, gently rubbing at her pussy and clit before slipping two fingers inside her. He continued rubbing, moving his fingers in and out until she moistened. Then he stood behind her, and rubbed himself against her enterance before slowly slipping into her.She shifted a bit, shifting. I don’t know if you know this, but there was a pair of your panties in the things you brought me.” "Oh, what?!?" I said, trying to sound surprised and alarmed. "What are you talking about?" "It’s okay," he laughed taking the tension off. "I just didn’t know if you even knew you were missing a pair and if you had noticed. I just thought you might have liked to of known that they weren’t lost." "Oh gosh," I breathed, my face flushed. My plan was in progress and starting to work without him. When we got to my house, he grabbed me from behind and ground his hips into my ass. I could feel his hardness and the heat of his cock through our clothes. I wanted this man inside me. I wanted to feel the weight of his body, the smoothness of his skin. I was soaking wet. His cock was dripping pre-com. James said it had been two years since he had been with a woman. It had been eighteen months since I had been with a man. I needed this man inside me. We tore our clothes off leaving a. I’ll worry about that later.So what caused this shit to happen? Good question. AFrench scientist figured it out after an autopsy of adead chick’s throat immediately after she passed. Hefound that those cum hungry “pores” were actuallyspores. Spores of something not of this planet. So allthis time we were expecting little green dudes with bigheads like Sam Cassell (he was a basketball player) andthey show up as dust. Go figure. Turning down the street towards my place I.