How could someone be so calm as to not raise her head even to look at the person who stared at her daily...in the hope that she would gaze up once and...show her face. But her gaze was probably always fixed to her toes...Until that day when all illusions were shattered.It was a Sunday. Never before had I seen her come out of her small room on Sundays. I used to stay in my room all day too, as I never had enough money to step out and let go a bit. All I could do was sit around in my small room on. .your hand continues 2 stroke my shaft& your tongue lathers my oozing glansas i slowly work my wet lips on2 uuntil my taut throat grips your crownthen i slide slowly back away from uuntil just the juicy tip touches my lips...i work my drooling mouth up & downthe entire length of your thick shaftuntil your cock is throbbing obscenelydripping & wet with my slippery saliva& oozing pre-cum all over my tongue...i groan & whimper" fuck me !! i just want u 2 fuck me !!i wanna feel your cock deep. He grinned and humped. God! Im gonna fucking cum! he yelled while picking up the pace. Me too! I gasped. Ahhhh shhiiiittttt!! we screamed as we simultaneously came. I felt the spurts of cum splash on his shorts, but since he was so close to me, it felt as if his cum was going inside me. I collapsed on his chest as the waves of my orgasm subsided. We lay there gasping for air. I raised my head and kissed him once more sucking on his lips again. Then, I lowered my body and slowly pulled his cum. " Uh ... Her husband..." Believes her. I believe her. We ALL believe her. It's Tina, for gosh sake..." There's an old joke..."Shelby's not a total whackjob, so I guess I'll bite. "Tell me the joke." Okay. There was this old guy. Ninety. Married a young girl. Twenty. They kept trying to get pregnant. Went to the doctor about it. All that." Yeah..." One day she says the doctor told her to go off on vacation alone, and when she got back, her husband would be extra excited and maybe that would.