. feminine products. As if! Tell the bitch to take a hike. And she doesn't even woof on the wiggle wienie." Huh?" She doesn't give head, so he says. A...raid of it or something. How tragic. There is nothing like having a big black cock stuffed in your mouth. I just love it when these stud muffins give it up as I squeeze their tight black asses and they cum down my throat. Michael says he plays better when he's not horny so I help him out. You would not believe what goes on in that locker room.. A small cooler for some cold refreshments and a larger one to hold any fish I may wish to keep. A small wind-up type of lantern keeps the place visible so I can bait and tie on hooks as necessary. A small gaff made of a rope and large treble hook are all I need to pull bigger fish to shore. One pleasant evening I was on the beach as the sun set and had caught all the bait I was likely to need so I sat back in my chair and watched the sun set as I monitored my fishing lines. Soon the sun was. ” Silence filled the air for a bit. “Don’t worry about it, Aaron. I forgive you.”“I’m...” I lifted my head. “I’m not a good guy.”“Yes you are.” Molly coaxed me. “You’ve been an amazing friend. You’re not bad. You’re just ... complicated.”“Complicated?” I repeated.Molly smiled, albeit sadly. “I understand you have issues. I completely understand why you have them.” Her hand trailed to a part of my back that particularly stung, a place my dad hit me particularly hard. I winced. “With what you. I didn't know what to do until he said, “Suck,” and then I did, relieved that was all he wanted. I sucked enthusiastically while his other hand slid down, down, skimming my excited little body until it came to rest on my panties. He started to rub with the heel of his hand, making me squirm. I started to pant little breaths as my pussy tingled so urgently it reminded me of a little alarm clock going off. He moved his hand away and I was so disappointed until I felt his wrinkled, calloused.