Thewomen I used to fancy are tramps in my mind and in retrospect I am glad Inever pursued them. I actually nearly came to believe I had snapped andbei...g a man was some lucid dream until two days ago when I was walking inthe street and bumped into Charice."Clit Power!" she laughed when she saw me.I pulled her into a Sudso for some shopping and talked to her through theemptier Aisles. She asked if I was happy which was hard to answer, she saidshe can't force me to let go but it has to be done,. But, the hotness of the feeling overtook me and I needed to take care of my own needs. I spread out my shirt and shorts on the ground, and laid back on them. I spread my legs and let my fingers take over in giving me some needed enjoyment, I slide my finger in and started using it like a little cock, and my other hand was playing with one of my very tender nipples. Oh, how great this felt, getting closer and closer to the point of no return. My finger pounding in and out, the other fingers. She could feel the pressure mounting and about to boil over but she wasn’t quite there. She screamed out how her friend could fuck her in any hole which caused a small eruption in her hands. Shame quickly overcame Tara because her friend was currently dead in her bag and far worst, was married to a different friend… whom was also dead in her bag. No time to think about that, she quickly fell a sleep. She did not feel an appendage slowly stroking her leg leaving a slimy residue in its wake.. As he continued to empty all of his sperm filled liquid deep inside her womb. She climaxed again. It was as if she were a bitch. Lifting his hind leg he turned on her and they were locked together like a bitch and a dog, his throbbing cock locked tightly inside her cunt. The only thought going through her mind was, “Stan can’t do it, can you?” She knew what she wanted wasn't possible but she still wanted it to happen. “I wish you could knock me up, that would teach Stan,” she whispered to.