That's what sex is to me, a drug that I need every day. Here was my fix, Tracy's lovely young tight wet cunt. I was overcome with an incredible lust f...r her; I eased her down on to the stair and spread her legs. Her pussy was there for the taking, young wet and so inviting. I plunged my face in to her crotch and gorged myself on her cunt. Tracy let out a deep groan," Ugh... ugh... ughhhhhh, yes, that feels perfect... yes... do it. Eat it, eat my cunt. Oh God, yesssss, suck it. Fuck me Ann, fuck. ?????? Whoever they were had inserted a hose intomy bag and were now filling it with water. Panic seized me by the throat,fearing that their intention was to drown me. Despite my struggles to increasethe opening in the bag, I was thwarted. Over the rush of water my ears pickedup voices and laughter as the amount of water increased steadily within theleather bag in which I was contained. Soon my face was pressed against theopening since the water level had reached my neck. ????? Rather than. Two men had gone to John's home to measure it. I could have done the measuring while I was there but other things like the size of the doorways had to be considered. It was Mrs MacIntee that was consulted though for the choice of counter tops and even the door fronts.Mr Brown and his family were doing well. The mother was now helping her two men while her daughters worked at the carwash. I had a leaf blower now but switched products on them and gave them the pressure washer to build. I was. As I was later to discover, she was hot for me too, and the “play with me” line actually was a deliberate double entendre intended to inspire sexual fantasies about her. It worked. I would masturbate after every Card Club meeting, fantasizing about all the dirty, nasty things I would like to do with and to her.A couple of years passed, and I continued to sit in on the Card Club games frequently, often playing with Etta as my partner. I was now 18, a senior in high school, and a virgin who.