. what about all that shit with that guy's sister... wait you son of a mmfgh mmmmghh--" Shut up Whit, and eat my cunt!" commanded Stacy. I really like...her style sometimes."MMGULFMM MMGGHHFUCKMM" shouted Whitney."Yes Whit, talk to my pussy, I love the vibrations." MMm mmefhg mmmklmm..." Whitney kept trying to talk."Oh shut up Whit," says Stacy, looking straight at me. "You're lucky to have a guy like this. He's one in a million. Ooh yeah Whit, struggle like that, it feels awesome... drink up my. Sam normal I thought. I wondered where the hell she had gotten that morning fix. She hadn't of course, and I was just being unkind, I told myself."So Sam did that chick at the cheap-o car rental and dealership call after we left yesterday," I asked."Yes the message is on your desk. It on that post it thingie," he said smiling not as sweetly as he did for Jane.The note read the salesman from the car dealer called. She said to tell you $7500 and it was yours I wadded up the paper then picked up. Then instinct kicked in , I made con takes with her pussy and pushes as the wheat down so I also pulled her by the hip and do to all her wetness and all the precum I went in and all the way to the hilt in one swift motion and I hear (ohhhh shit I am cummmmmmmimg) from under the pillows . So now I have both hands on her small waist pull all the way out expect for the head and plow back in with a strong and penetrating stab and hit bottom again I can feel what should be an older well used pussy. What a feeling! I use it to get off. Ionly wish it would go higher to increase my pleasure. ??? One night I got acrazy idea and wondered what I could do to torture my cock more than I do. Iwondered what it would feel like to kneel down and put my cock in an anthill.The more I thought about it the more I wanted to do it. Yes I am into self-bondageand love to torture myself. Well, the next day I went out back and spotted somesmall and large anthills. I marked them with a little flag on a short.