Thatmotorcyclist would not, she told herself, have been nice, he would surely havetaken advantage of her, maybe even done worse than have sex, maybe e...en killher. Her whole body shook at this thought. Itwas something she would have to consider next time. ?next time?? shesuddenly screamed in her mind. How could she be considering doing thisagain> she hadn?t even got home from this one yet, and she was alreadytrying to figure how to make the next time better. Had she lost her mind? At last, the. . then when you are done pullout and cumAll on my face ...you know i am a true freak so i have to get a taste.. It all started out in my prime when i was much younger...I was sitting outside on the porch this beautiful summer .i was looking at my neighbor's jail body and developed such a hunger ...his sweat ran down into the deep crack of his ass...never knew i could get so turned on watching a motherfucker.. cut some grass...six foot tall ,lightskinned and played ball ....muscles so big that. ”“Am I telling it good, Cully?”“Perfect, Girl.”“You’re feeling better, aren’t you, boy?”“Yes. I just hope I don’t crash.”“If you do, just remember to come and talk to Girl. Have I ever let you down?”“No, never. Not once.” And she hadn’t. And I was no picnic, especially in that early circa.“And I never will. Wasn’t I there when my entire Freshman class wanted to kill you because you took me away from them?”“Yes.” My brother came in mighty handy as well in that crisis. He could beat me up, let. But finally they showed up, at half past eleven. It was huge, and a lot of people he didn't know were there. But there were some people who he knew. Like Jen.But Jen didn't see him. She couldn't, she was passed out on a couch. She was by herself, cuddled up in the corner of the couch. Her hair was different, but he recognized her instantly. She still looked beautiful.What could he do? He wasn't going to leave just because she was there. He looked around though, trying to find out who she was.