My story starts about 2 months ago. When I was just a very shy, naïve teenager who up till then had no experience of sex, sure I used to think about ...ex a lot, most of my friends had girlfriends, I would hear of their experiences and always when lying in bed at night I would play with myself to relieve the frustrations I had. It’s not that I didn’t have offers of dates from girls, I was just too busy and lazy to take them up.I used to read erotic stories on desibaba regularly and jack off to. He was quite impressed at the dress she wore. A tight royal blue dress, low cut accentuating her breasts. The dress was short to show off her shapely legs as she was wearing her five inch heels. Willard remembered back when he married Rachael, she was a ‘hot wife’ then and still is.At 5 o’clock, Rachael was still in the conference room. At 5:30 pm, he saw the company CEO enter the conference room. By 6 pm, Willard was a nervous wreck, sure his wife screwed up the interview, left driving to. Standing in front of me, he aimed his huge cock, and started releasing a long stream of piss into the bucket. Now I understood why he had been swigging on a bottle of water the whole time. He pissed like a racehorse, the bucket getting heavier and heavier, pulling my nipples thin and taut. While the tormenting sensation in my nipples was making me moan and shake, I remember the surprising feeling the hot tongue on my clit. Flicking, licking with long wet strokes, sucking it like a baby at a. Put your legs up.” Catherine raised her knees. Bob unsnapped his shorts and kicked them off, revealing a hard, thick cock. He stepped between her legs and rubbed the head of his cock against her. Catherine cried and whipped her head back and forth. Bob paid no attention. He pushed his cock past her lips and into her.“Oh, that’s nice. Just what I need.” Bob began fucking the helpless woman. He supported himself by bracing both hands on her breasts. “Mmmm. My first rape. Never could see the.