On her. My mind raced, thinking of her wearing each and every item, worn to entice my husband, to turn him on. Perhaps she will wear some of them for ... Valentine's Day date with him??? I hadn't asked him about that yet. I wonder if he will spend it with me or with her? I want it to be me...but no..wait...I want it to be with her. Oh Goddammit, I can't decide, I don't know what I want!"Ma'am, is something wrong"?Oh god, she saw me tearing up as my heart tore apart unsure what it wants, what I. In one push he drove it in to its full extent, paused for a few seconds, and then proceeded to fuck me full force. I had loved sucking on his juicy cock, and I was loving his hard hot rod being jammed in and out of my willing ass. Perhaps because of being drunk, or maybe it was his nature, he pounded me for a good twenty minutes, but I was in no hurry for him to stop. In my mind was the thought, the vision, of my beautiful, small, dark friend fucking me good and hard. When he came he forcefully. Pilar wanted to spend the week with Poppy, her new baby sister. With Poppy’s best buddy, Ennio. Kindness on their part, Vanessa and Pilar. They wanted Walker to have the trip of his dreams.“Winter, I’m thinking about coming to Kansas City for another visit.”“Clint, you are why mail order brides were invented.”Walker: “A horse walks into a bar.”Pilar: “Why the long face?”Walker and Pilar — Papi and Chica — speak Spanish when Vanessa and I aren’t around. The slow ones. It’s Pilar’s native tongue. “What did you mean……you have a lot of catching up to do?” I asked between gulps of air. “Do you have any idea how many nights I put myself to sleep jilling off to the thoughts of you taking my cherry?” she said as her fingers combed through her bush before dipping into her drooling honey pot. In a mock pout, she added, “You have a lot of catching up to do too, mister!” She licked the dollop of cum from her finger and leaned over to kiss me. She tasted of sperm and girl cum, a flavor I’d never.