’ ‘Tell me about it,’ she sighed, fumbling with her bra. Silently, I knelt beside her and helpedher clip her bra, the strains of ‘O Little Tow... of Bethlehem’ soothing my frayed nerves. Then I held her sweater up and slithered it down her arms and over her head. ‘I feel so stupid,’ she said, staring at the floor. I put my arm around her shoulder and held her close, reveling in her ripe pussy odor. Countless Christmas dinners came to mind, specifically that yeasty smell coming from my Mom’s. The story has been all over the news for the past week. He’s out on $500,000 bail and word is he’s hoping for a plea bargain.) ‘Any idea when? I’d love to be there when he goes down.’ (Hold on…let me check the paper.) Jennie asked me if we could go, knowing that I couldn’t deny her. A few seconds later her friend Amber was back on the phone. (Okay, Jess I knew I saw it earlier today. He’s scheduled to appear before Judge Pepper on June 13th.) ‘That’s great, Amber—Pepper hates that bastard. I. I was like a bundle of vibrating and flexing dildoes all attached together. The heads glistened with jelly, the neon colours dull in the dark."Do you like it my dear. I bet you fucking do you hot bitch."He was kicking and thumping the door as he teased her."He can't keep me away from you forever. Let me in now and I'll promise not to make you scream that much."The petrified girl curled on the bed and it was only after ten dreadful shivering minutes that she realised the awful creature had. I already saw myself in the part of giving pleasure aka the bottom one, but wasn't too sure about it yet. So the point was there where I wanted to experience it myself, so I signed up at a gay website for primarily meet-ups.I created my profile and wrote in my profile text, that I'm unexperienced and wanted to test out some stuff. I uploaded a pic of my naked upper body, but without my face. I wanted to be anonymous in case someone would identify me or save my picture. I still don't share.