But he was a virgin, he said he was not sure enough about himself to have sex. He was afraid. As we talked I thought more about his fear of girls and ...ex and wondered how I could help him with this problem. My pussy ached at the thought of me taking him in and showing him how to fuck and please a woman. It was my turn to drive and we switched. My son feel asleep and drove and thought about his hard hot cock thrusting in and out of my pussy. Pounding away on me and then filling my hungry cunt. As it was theybecame a convenient murder weapon.Felicity plied Spencer with alcohol and when he invited her back to hisapartment she'd encouraged him to snort his stash of cocaine and todrink even more. Fuelled on cocaine and Viagra he had maintained arampant erection that wouldn't go away. By then he knew that she wastransgender but far from repulsing him it turned him on. She fellatedhim on the couch and then led him to the bedroom.She'd fucked him wearing only her pantyhose and high. It was the kind she’d always fantasized about; two Bi males and her, it fueled many a masturbation session. In his last email John told her, he would be near their place in a couple of weeks. He confessed that he was just as anxious as they were, about wanting to experience the pleasures of three once more.Finally, the day had arrived, the day they had been waiting for, a threesome with Mathew. This time they weren't going to meet at a motel, no, John was going to come all the way to their. Sitting there crouched in the van like a refugee, Sister Dominic remembered those dreams. She had always cliinaxed just as she was awakening, just as reality blended with the twisted images of her unconscious. But those images were no more bizarre than the things happening to her and her fellow nuns right now.Stifling a sob, she moved to one side of the van. Drawing her knees together, she felt a tickling, burning itch plaguing her cunt. Her pussy was very hot and moist this evening.When she.
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