It was sweet torture, building her desire to previously unknown heights. Her body shook, every fiber of her screamed with need. Finally, she could tak... no more.’Fuck me’ she begged. ‘Fuck me like the bad girl that I am’He roared to life, suddenly free of his invisible bonds. John had ceased to be a functional, thinking human about the same time Nita began her strip show. He was now only a creature of pure lust, and she was going to be on the receiving end of it.He threw her body effortlessly. I don’t know what she might do,” she said in a rising voice. Panic was starting to set in.“Easy,” I told her, and reached for her hand. I took her hand and patted it. I assured her that I would tell her mother a story to leave a false trail. After a few minutes, I told her, “I had better get dressed so I can be there by 0830 hrs.”I got dressed and then drove over to her mother’s house, arrived just before 0830 hrs. I went up on the porch and rang the bell. Shortly, Mrs Adams answered the door.. He pushed me onto the bed and lay beside me. We spent a long time exploring each other's bodies. He moved me around so he could touch and explore every little bit of me. He was deliberately posing me in positions which were crude. I felt like an animal on display and enjoyed it. I was happy to stretch my legs open for him to explore my cunt and pull my large lips open. Every man I have ever been with has commented on the size of my cunt lips and I am very proud of them. I can pull them open. The guy currently at-bat while another guy warmed up to hit next. Shelby is twenty-four years old and I’m thirty-six, so our age difference is much greater than Megan and mine was. However, it seemed like we had much more in common regarding life goals and the things that ultimately caused Megan and my breakup. One thing, in particular, was her supportive reaction in regards to my ambition in business, saying she was okay with the idea of me working hard and sometimes very long hours. She had.