Many other posts are just so much noise… easily closed and forgotten.I discovered this blog by accident… when a friend sent me a video of an excel...ent blowjob and a caption… “Wouldn’t you appreciate the economic recovery act if one of these were included?” and of course I had to agree… everything came together for me at that moment and I saw the stories section on the Home Page and discovered all of you… and a chance to write and share all of my pent up feelings of frustration and. He cradles my face in his hands and gently brushes his tongue against my lips. I open them eagerly, engulfing his mouth with my tongue. ‘I have missed you so much’ he says. ‘I missed you too’. My nipples are getting hard and my pussy is pulsing, aching, waiting for him to touch me. He lightly kisses my neck and ever so softly rubs my breasts. I can feel his huge, erect cock brushing against me. Oh how badly I want to feel it in me. ‘Are you ready to be my little whore for the day?’ ‘Oh yes,. I didn't believe it. I know I stared at that picture for at least five minutes, thinking, "It can't be her."But it was. There was no doubt.Her hair was down, and her eyes were closed. She was facing the camera, and sitting on a guy, whose cock was up inside her. Her left hand was holding another rigid penis, and her mouth was open as she leaned to her left. It was just as fucking obvious as possible that she was about to suck the cock in her left hand.Whoever was fucking her had his hands on. ’ ‘It’s just… Do you think Sam’s girlfriend—that was Yolanda, right? Do you think she’s better looking than me? Give me your honest opinion, don’t just flatter me because we’re dating.’ We reached a traffic light and ran in place while we waited for the traffic to clear. I phrased my answer carefully, knowing I was entering a bit of a land mine. ‘Really, honestly, it’s not even close. Yolanda’s a great-looking woman, but you’re breathtaking. Your gorgeous features, the way you’re toned and trim.