A true man fucking like I have never had. After catching my breath, he asked me if I had any lube in my sl**per. I reached for the elbow grease and ha...ded it to him. He opened it and got a finger full then told me ‘On your stomach for the fucking of your life.’ I turned over faster than a pig on a spit and spread my cheeks. He was rough with it. No waiting, He jammmed two fingers up my ass. I relaxed my sphincter as he shoved his sausage thick fingers in and out of my asshole, every time. If she was interested, she'd respond. He ser the filter to allow 50 emails at a time and started looking through them. The 130th looked interesting, so at 150 when he deleted, he made sure to save that one. Finally he had looked at all of them and still only had 1. Cletus was from the Mississippi/Alabama border, a real redneck who lived in a cabin in the woods with a pack of 6 hunting dogs. Garry wondered if Cletus had the money to come to Hawaii with his dogs, or to send Michelle round trip. I had thigh high socks, and my hair was in pig tails. The Halloween party was at a huge mansion, everyone was dressed as sexy versions of everything. I went with a few of my girls and when we got there we took a couple of shots. Afterwards we proceeded to the dance floor and grinded on each other. After some time, we went and grabbed a few more rounds of shots and came back to the dance floor to see that some guys were in our place. So we squeezed next to them and danced. Eventually my back was. ”“Me, too!”September 18, 1983, McKinley, Ohio“What time do you need to leave to go home?” I asked as Tasha and I lay together after making love for the third time on Sunday afternoon.“After dinner, so about 6:30pm. That way, I’m home by 7:30pm, and that gives me time to do my homework.”“OK.”“And until then, you’re going to use every last ounce of energy!”I chuckled and pushed Tasha onto her back so I could orally pleasure her, something we had discovered that she truly enjoyed.Six hours later,.