I only heard a few other words during the meeting but those words werenot ones I wanted to hear. The girls in the play would be wearing aHalloween co...tume for a young girl. My attire was to be a skirt thatlooked to be buckskin and beads, a fringe top with more beads, a girl'swig with one feather, and several bracelets on my wrist. Oh I almostforgot moccasins.I walked home feeling like a zombie. My only hope was that my mom wouldput an end to my future torture. But if not, option B would. I stood over him, my titties pointed straight at him and climbed on him. I kissed him and grabbed his cock at the same time and sat down fully on it. We both moaned into each others mouths and I quickly started rising up and down on his cock. It didn't take me long to get into it as I bounced up and down on him so hard I thought the chair would break. He sucked one of my titties in his mouth and helped to lift me up and down on him, really slamming me down, and brushing my clit at the same. Climbing out of his clothes and jumping into his bed, Mark fell almost immediately asleep, exhausted and drained.It was almost noon the next morning before Mark finally woke up, having slept hard and sound all night. He sat up in his bed and flicked on the clock radio on the night stand. He started to think about the day, and immediately flashed back to the day before. He had been sitting for only a few minutes when he heard a light knock on his door."Who is it?" He asked."It's me". Called back. They belong there. What I really need is to have him FUCK me right up the ASS! Right now I should just tell him, "Excuse me Tiger, but your mother really needs it. Your mommy needs your big fat cock deep up her butt. Fuck my asshole, please! Do your mommy's butt deep! So deep!"But I'm afraid it's gonna hurt. I know it's gonna hurt, because he's so unusually THICK! And he might hate me for being a weirdo. He's probably disgusted by the idea of anal sex. Why wouldn't he be? I wonder if there's a.