I fear that she did not. She wanted you to be sexually glamorous, mysteriously aloof, unavailable to the very men and women you so desperately wanted...to fuck every night.' So have run the gamut of my thoughts, Mistress, these many nights past. Given your pursuit of further status in real life, we rarely have time together for our virtual lovemaking in this electronic world and even when we do, the site so often seems to disintegrate into electronic nonsense. I see no other recourse than to. She let go of my foot and braced herself with both hands on the floor. I kept pushing my foot in and I felt my toes sliding over the bottom of her cunt hole.She made strange noises. "Ah. Aahh. Ahahaha. Nnnnnnnn"Her cunt felt really tight but now I had all my toes inside it. I could feel her cunt gripping my foot tightly and making my toes curl around in a half circle. She raised her ass up off the floor and twisted her body up and to the left and suddenly I felt my foot slip in about an inch. At the time Sam’s mother was living with a crooked California Highway Patrol cop who figured Sam could “spread her legs and help Mom with the rent” whenever he needed his jollies and Mom was unavailable. Sam was not interested in getting porked by the cycle cop, so she knocked on Marta’s door.Marta and Sam had been neighbors when Sam was a child, long before she entered Cal Poly at 16. Marta took the skinny 20-year old in to help the cook for a few hours a day. Right off Sam also got us hooked. "Fuck me!" I cried, and you looked into my eyes as you kept pumping into my ass with your finger. I rode your cock harder in response, my orgasm rushing through my entire body.Sliding my hand up under your shirt, I played with your nipples, pinching and twisting them gently, and that made you fuck me even harder. You kept finger-fucking my twitching asshole as I continued posting on your dick, my pussy constricting around your shaft as I came and came and came. As I did, I watched your face,.