There are even some who'll love you. And don't you ever think you're a freak. It's a stupid word. All it means is 'not normal'. Well, I'll tell you a ...ittle secret... there's no such thing as 'normal' or 'average' or 'ordinary'. Anybody who claims to be 'normal' is just announcing that they're boring, dull and uninteresting. Being 'normal' or 'average', that's something to be afraid of." She stopped for a bit and kissed me on the lips."And it's perfectly okay to want to hurt people who hurt. Harold’s hands were dripping with her juices and the towel beneath her was soaked.As she came down from it, he removed his hands from her pussy and gently stroked her back. She looked around at him and saw a perverted sneer plastered all over his sweaty, weather-worn face.He whispered kindly in her ear, “I’m gonna get my cock out now, sweetheart. I wonna put it in that cute little mouth of yours so you can give it a nice suck.”“Ewwww, gross,” Louise said, wrinkling her nose. Fucking him was one. His large hand wrapped around her hard length as he began to stroke her, slowly at first, swallowing her soft mewls of pleasure.Louise’s eyes rolled behind her closed lids as Scott pumped her in his fist, toes curling in her black heels. She felt him lower his body down, panting as her mouth was freed. As he moved onto his knees, he lifted her skirt and tugged her panties down, pulling the tip of her hardened cock into his mouth, his hot, wet tongue circling the tip. He then began to take the. " No, although I was really nervous, I knew from what the others said that you would be gentle, and I loved every moment of it. Sian and Vee are really lovely girls; they've taken a lot of time to talk to me over the last few days, and answer all my questions. I like them a lot; I didn't really know them other than passing on the stairs, but we could become good friends. I can already talk to them about personal things that I've never discussed with anyone before." Good, I think they are very.