Sometimes I was angry. Angry because God had given the most wonderful woman in the world a disease He did not provide a cure for. Angry because she ha... done nothing to deserve it. Angry because He was going to take her from me and our daughter.Sometimes I was introspective. What was the purpose of faith? Why did He put us on earth?And sometimes I was simply thankful. Despite all of the bitching I did, the fact of the matter was that I had found my soulmate, we didn't lack for anything and our. I couldn't stand it any more and pulled off my g. As soon as I felt the air hit my bare pussy and looked at all the hard cocks I nearly came. I got right in front of every guy and spread my legs and then spread my pussy lips so that they could all see every thing. My pussy was so wet it was almost dripping. I figured it was time to take it to the next level. I looked around at all the cocks and asked who has the biggest dick and stepped off the table and climbed right on top of him, to lap. One of the best days of my life began on a cool October day in the middle of football season at my local college. It was the middle of the week and it was common place for a group of the junior year boys to hang out in the stands of the football stadium after school and watch the younger sophomore and freshman JV cheerleader’s practice. It couldn’t be helped. Common knowledge around the school was that 75% of the cheerleaders put out for just about any guy so most of the Junior and Senior. Naked." "Touching yourself?" "About to," she replies. "What are you thinking about, Princess.?" "You. Your voice. Can you call me so I can hear your voice while I touch myself? Please, Daddy?" He stops replying. Pouting, she chastises herself for being needy and asking him to do something she knows would be difficult. She starts to settle into bed, thinking aloud, "He's never gone this long between visits before. Maybe he just doesn't want to-" She stops mid-thought as her phone vibrates. She.