As I gathered my self another guy approached and offered to assist me in getting dress. I should have known that wasn't his entire interest, as soon a... we located my shorts and I assured him I had no underwear. He gripped me in a reverse bear hug and demanded that I allow him to have intercourse with my 'dripping pussy'. I had not noticed that his cock was protruding from his pants, I felt his stiff member searching for my anal opening sliding along the crease of my butt. Once his cock head. What can I get you?”“Pop,” goes the weasel.Many thanks to J & B for the following.Politically Correct Christmas MusicI saw that some radio stations are refusing to play “Baby It’s Cold Outside,” because a handful of hysterical people have lost their minds.Why stop there? Here are some other holiday classics that should also definitely be banned...I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus: condones cheatingThe Christmas Song: Open fire? Pollution. Folks dressed up like Eskimos? Cultural appropriationHolly. Within a few minutes she received a response with an address and "Would tonight at 8 work for you?" Cherry inputed the address to her GPS app in her phone and checked the time, just enough time. She hit reply and typed "See you then." She bit her bottom lip and hit send. She rose quickly to get ready.Cherry came out of the bathroom with a puff of steam. Dark blue bra and matching thong back panties already framing her voluptuous body. She made her way to the closet and picked out a pair of. A hand held her forehead still, while a cock teased around her face. Finally, it got to her lips, and as it brushed her lips, she opened her mouth to take it in. It felt and tasted like my cock, but she was no longer sure of anything. And, at this point, she didn't care, she was finally getting some cock, somewhere. Suddenly, the cock pulled out of her mouth, and the person got off the bed. She was again alone, and she didn't like it -- she wanted sex, any kind, and NOW!Finally, she felt.