You can taste yourself as my tongue slips past your lips and probes your mouth. You feel my hand leave your breast and wonder where it’s going. You ...oon get your answer as my hand guides my hard cock to your soaked slit and plunges the long thick shaft deep inside you. You gasp out loud as I penetrate you. My cock slides in so easily after you came so hard for me. I don’t start slow. I grab your ass and start pounding you hard against the wall. The pictures hanging on the wall bounce and shake. A large bottle of red wine helped diminish the effect of the garlic somewhat, but the greatest pleasure I got was from watching her demolish the meal like the proverbial condemned man at his final breakfast.She sat back and smiled at me. "Wow." Do I take it that Madam enjoyed her repast?" Oh yes," she laughed and drained her glass."I think it's fair to say I enjoyed that." You look like you did too" I smiled and took her hand in mine."What do you want to do now?"She thought about it for a. "Ok, baby, time to finish our shopping. Get dressed." Tom reachedaround his back to unhook the bra when he felt Mommy Mara slap hishands. "Did I say you could take that off? Put your shirt on now!"Mara stepped outside the room, picked up his shirt and threw it at him. Tom felt ridiculous as he buttoned his shirt over the bulging bra, andnoticed his new mommy smiling as he tried to alleviate his discomfort byadjusting the straps. As he stepped out of the dressing room area andback into the. Anything at all, and no one would be able to say otherwise. He could create whole new identities for himself and no one would be the wiser. No one would really know that he was just plain Derek Malone: loner, agoraphobe, and virgin.Still, even in this one vice, Derek remained a frugal soul. He bought the cheapest kind of Internet access he could find - dial-up. If he could have found anything at all cheaper that let him stay on the Internet nearly 24/7, he would have used that instead. His.