. really didn't mean it." I could tell from John's expression that he was feeling bad. A part of me wanted him to see what damage his words had done t... me, but another part didn't want to give him the satisfaction. Grabbing my purse, I headed for the door, which, thank God, was just a few paces from the bar. I kept my head down so that no one else would see my tears and ask me any questions. I cried all the way home. I could barely see the road though my tears. I hated myself; I hated my big. Her pussy was sloppy wet. Sloshing sounds from her cunt as she moaned & came off in minutes then smiled. She got off then I got on. His cock was so wet and it slowly moved in me. I pushed out my lips and his spongy crown slipped in my tight hole. I knew I had him then. I slid down his stick inch by inch. Feeling the hardness on my inner canal. I was down all the way. Deep 7 inches. It felt so natural taking his handsome. She was very tall and even so wore heels all the time. She had great legs and an ass to match. Now we had gone to dinner several times before she invited me in. It was a lovely apartment, she told me to get comfortable and then handed me a beer and gave me a kiss, a deep, her tongue reached my throat type of kiss. while I recovered she went off to change. A few minutes later she came back out wearing a deep green corset and heels to match. Extremely aroused as she sat on my lap she. He pressed his cock against my ass and he moved my bikini bottom off my hips. “Bend over, now!” he yelled. Following his command I bent over the dining table. He ripped off his shorts and I could now feel his bare cock throbbing against me. His hand smacked against my ass and he said “Spread your legs and get ready for my cock bitch! You know you want me to fuck you don‘t you slut.” “Yes Bill I want you to fuck me.“ I answered. Bill smacked my ass again and said “from now on you will only.