Then he kissed it again!”“Oh, what did you do?”“I climaxed for the millionth time!” Christy laughed.She explained that she was still sitting...on the countertop and Orion stood up and kissed her gently on her mouth. “His erect cock was touching my pussy when he kissed me Steve and I put my hands around his ass; we stayed like that while we had six or seven gentle kisses.”“Did he fuck you in the dressing room?”“I wanted him to, I needed him to, but I didn’t want to cheat on Greg, so I just left. The thought that this man might only furthers your fantasy, arousing you. You want to be taken, brutally fucked and left full of some stranger's cum. Plus you secretly hope he is enormously endowed because if he isn't it won't be as good as your fantasies. Daddy is hung like a horse. Knowing that means an average cock wouldn't appease your desires now even if you're being ****d. You feel yourself raising your ass back to this man, relaxing your sphincter trying to allow him the intrusion he. She no longer wondered about whether she could get him to fuck her. At last, she would feel the thrill of her brother's big, hard cock shoving its way up her tight little pussyhole."God, Babs! Do you know how much you're turning me on?" the boy asked hoarsely."Oh, yeah, Greg, I know exactly how much I'm turning you on!"Babs laughed as she slid her hand up the boy's leg to his inner thigh. The back of her hand brushed against his soft prick hairs, mak-ing Greg moan again.Then, she reached over. . A couple of months ago, I attended a convention of primary school educators in Las Vegas. It was an international conference with wonderful speakers and exhibits and training sessions. It really expanded my horizons in thinking about education. But that wasn't what I wanted to tell you about.After spending all day in the conference talking to colleagues, I didn't feel like spending the evening talking shop too, so I went out alone. I wandered through one of the big new casinos, but didn't.