We soon had most of the magazine in some sort of order, divided it between us and set to perusing the pictures and letters and stories contained withi.... John seemed to find it all highly amusing, with the occasional burst of laughter coming from him but I have to say I was finding the stories in particular a bit of a turn on and soon had a serious hard on in my jeans. "Sorry" I said "but I have to do something about this", loosened my belt, pulled down my jeans and y-fronts thus exposing my. The thought of my father brought a dark cloud over my head. I hadn’t spoken to him in over a year, not since he had disowned me. *** I had married my best friend. Literally. Liz and I had been inseparable since we met in our church youth group in middle school. We had each been raised in strict conservative Christian families. We said our pledges of chastity before anyone had even explained the birds and the bees to us. We were married the summer after high school graduation, and that was when. You can feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter. Suddenly, I stops, reache beside the chair and pick up a syringe. I hold it up and you immediately know what it is and what I intend to do with it. I again lean forward, grasps your cock, stretches it as far as it will stretch and places the needle at the base of your stretched cock and slowly push the needle into your cock. Once the needle is all the way in, I press the plunger and the solution disappears into your cock. You obviously know what. She lowers her shoulders to the mattress now, exposing more of her tight pussy to him.She could feel her body starting to react, her pussy quivering around his dick, clenching it tighter. her exposed ass twitching every time he drives himself deep into her. She bites at the sheets as the first orgasm rocks her body, her pussy tightening around him as he continues to plow deeper into her, her legs shake, her pussy juices fill her and gush onto his dick, oozing out of her, down her legs and.