She was horny but was in no mood to masturbate, she wanted to have sex. Slow, sensual, deep, ahh! she was losing it, but it had been months since her ...usband had fucked her. Just then her colleague, Sammy called. He was in her area and wanted to return her USB he had borrowed, and he was going to come in another 20 minutes.Shweta checked herself out in the mirror. Her shoulder length straight hair looked good on her 5’6 inch body. She had put on just a little off late but that only made her ass. Any direction, he reasoned, was better than standing stock still in his own piss.Tremblers continued all day long. Every time Patrick settled himself down enough to begin to figure out where the hell he was at, another wave beneath his feet would bring panic back up into his throat and he was either crouched on all fours, or off on another blind rush. By mid-afternoon he'd gotten himself so turned around he was crossing his own tracks. He was hopelessly lost."God damn stupid. That's what." Then. I was aware of my glowing, hairless legs bouncing at the edge of myvision as Hank's fat cock repeatedly split me in two.Two cars passed by, one turning from the intersection and sweeping uswith its headlights, the other even stopping at the light, but there wasno outcry. So I didn't care.My entire universe was the man in front of me who kept whispering "Carla"as he fucked me firmly into the wall, and the cock he was using todestroy me.A hiss of tires, and a car pulled up to the pumps from the. The following year, I returned to my Aunt's country home and found that the cousins all had boyfriends of their own and they were of a mood to act distant in order to insure they might get proposals of marriage. I couldn't fault them in that regard because in those days girls that had no decent offer on the table were considered pariahs in society.It was only the generous Ginny that crept into my bedroom at night and offered me her backside as a consolation prize of willing female flesh. She.