Hey! Stop and get some hand lotion and a box of rubbers. No, not hand cream, it's got to be a white liquid." No no, I'll tell you when you get here. I...ve got a plan and if it works we can be fucking her from now on, drunk or sober." Yeah." Yeah. Just get over here. I'm going to move her to the bedroom and strip her. The doors unlocked, just come on in."And then there was a beep as the call was terminated. Rubbers and hand lotion? A plan? Do you still want to fuck Ashley? Suddenly confrontation. As quick as he started he suddenly pulled out "arghh" the sudden retraction of fist giving its own sensation. I only heard him return to his normal standing poise, my breathe trying to catch itself, my vision if possible trying to focus into the blindfold feeling my fluid sticky and thick on my cunt and upper thighs.I hear some rustling and movement "crack!" My back reflexes down as my mouth cries out: My master now armed with a whip. “You’re too wet! be quiet!" he shouted: I understood I was. With my hand still between my legs I smiled at him. He smiled back and simply said, "I see you started without me, Would you like me to help you finish?" I just smiled, at this point I was so Horny I would fuck anything with a cock! he asked if I would like to follow him home. First rule of meeting people, I never follow a stranger home. I looked around the place and seen that me and the bartender were the only two women in the place. I told him no I woldnt But im sure the girls bathroom would. And Canada. I met a guy on here who is 70 and his wife is 66. He sent me some clothed pics of her and she is still attractive. He said he was no longer interested in fucking her but had fantasies about her taking a young black guy like me. He said he only had 5" when it used to get hard and it turned him on thinking about her taking my hard black 10". I asked him what she thought about it? and he said she was very religious and probably wouldn't go along with it. I told him I didn't know what I.