That stuff is _nasty_."***19:16 20 Feb "So how much did you pay to have her come over?" Brian asked menastily. Unfortunately for him, Debbie h...ard him, and just whacked him onthe head. "Hey!" he interjected (shows excitement, or emotion,hallelujah...), but Debbie just hissed at him to shut his filthy mouthor she'd rip his face completely off. I was frightened, and I knew she'd never do something that crude;it wasn't her style. She scared Brian so bad he shut up. This was, inmy. I actually had an officeabove one of the salons and which was my permanent base.I had a poor day again. I struggled to find focus and concentrate.Several times I thought about the previous day. I had many questions,why had I liked it, what made me feel as I did, it's not very macho etc.Victoria picked me up on time as usual. "How was your day?" she askedas I got into the car."I had trouble concentrating again," I replied."Me too. I couldn't get the day before out of my head."After dinner. He felt her wet warm twat muscles working against the impaledshaft of his cock, seeming to milk his cum right out of his balls. Heheld himself over Wendy and began fucking her with a frenzy, making herbody shake every time his cock pounded into her cunt. He felt hertit-peaks scr****g against the hard muscles of his chest as she raisedherself up off the beach towel and joined him in his fast fuckingmovements. He felt her cunt grinding against his cock as she gyrated herpelvis against his groin.. I first noticed Jennifer when we were playing volleyball (I’ve always been athletic, but not butch athletic). She was bent over in front of me waiting on a serve. I found myself admiring her thigh separation and nice tight black shorts. Skin tight. I could make out anatomical details and was fascinated with that tiny area of real estate between her legs. I wanted to touch her through her shorts and the thought had me transfixed. Silky black tight shorts and I could make out her labia. Thank God.