It takes a couple minutes at least. And pale skin shows bruises so easily. "Besides," I added holding up my crumpled box of cereal, "how often do I cr...mple up an unopened box of my favorite cereal just for fun?"I think that clinched it for her more than the scratches or bruises. The Rents know I don't waste food. Not that I consider carrots shrooms and olives to be food. Still I'm not going to crush a brand new box of Graveyard Crunch cereal, with marshmallow tombstones, for fun.The Mom turned. ' she told him. 'Already? i didnt realize i had fallen asleep, Elle Monique.' Uncle Grandpa told her. 'Well i guess i'll pay you like i always do now..' He slowly went through his bills....'Mo, do remember when we used to play the slide ride? how about when i used to take you for rides a down roller coaster road?' Monique remembered well, Uncle Grandpa Leon would take Dominique and herself for rides on a bumpy rode they called 'Roller Coaster Ride Rode'. They called it that because it was a. She moaned harder as I did so, I looked down to notice her fingers strumming her swollen clit. I slipped my own fingers into my cunt and found my G-spot. I started tugging in jagged motions inside my walls. It was a harsh method to use, not something I would do to Jenny but I knew my own pussy well enough. It caused an almost instant orgasm that normally resulted in a strong squirt, shame it would be wasted in the bath water, no face to drench. “Oh shit I'm gonna cum”I had reached my orgasm too. "Sam, I need to get something in the convenience store." He gave me alook that said I was asking too much. "Come on, big guy, be a sport." Iwasn't sure if it was the way I said it or the fact that I'd called him"big guy," but he came along willingly. I found myself examining themyriad of women's magazines on the racks. I finally decided on the latestissue of Cosmopolitan. Sure, they had "girls'" magazines, but I was fartoo mature for them. As I made my way to the checkout counter, Sam eyeingmy.