'I've always hated my - cunt, you called it?''Yes, cunt, twat, cooze, slit, snatch. There's all kinds of words for that smelly, gaping hole between yo...r legs. And none of them nice ones. Well, it's a nasty thing, isn't it? It's bound to have nasty names for a nasty thing!''Yes, I can see that. And it IS a nasty, smelly, disgusting thing. I wish I didn't have a cunt, Nick. I wish I had a cock like you do.''Well, you don't, bitch, and you never WILL have one. You'll only EVER have that stinking,. It was only half eight but the sun was again shining so I ate outside in the garden, listening to the radio. Mam saw me through the kitchen window and came outside. "Don't forget about Hazel Steve". How could I !!!!"I haven't Mam" I replied. I sat listening to the radio for a further hour then wandered down the street full of trepidation !I knocked and the door opened. Hazel was in a different bikini but God ! She looked good ! "Early drink today I think Steve" she said smiling. "You have a lot. His tongue slides up and down now, lightly caressing her outer folds. Her breathing is coming faster now, her mind coming out of its slumber. He pulls her legs wider apart, allowing him full access now. His tongue pushes inside of her, causing a slight moan to escape her mouth. He probes deeper and deeper inside of her, tasting her. He knows that she will be awake any moment, which means that at any moment her anger at him not being home on time could awaken. He pulls her tight to his mouth,. Tillman bent over and began to kiss me even more passionately then before. I don't know what possessed me; I put my arm around her waist, and rolled over. Now I was on top. I broke our kiss and said, "You just fucked me Mrs. Tillman, now I'm going to fuck you."Then I slammed my cock deep into her sweet pussy, and started to pound her pussy like some kind of caged a****l. Finally I was the one in control, and man did it feel good. She was moaning so loud. Thank god we were in her closet. Her.