. there was still some problem that needed solving ... still some need that was left unfulfilled. Sometimes, I can be with a person, talk with a perso..., hold a person, and it's as if that person's problem ... that person's need ... just melts away. When that happens, it always seems to leave me feeling kind of drained ... but happy, too. It gives me a feeling of satisfaction; sort of a "job well done" kind of feeling.But I'd done that with Willie time and again over the past six or seven. How about this... How about I pistol-whip your ass... how about I punch, kick and slap you around for an hour or so until beg me to stop. How about I do that until you beg for me to fuck you so that I will stop beating you... We can do it like that... or, you can take off your cloths, get fucked and live to see your children another day. Think about your children Sally. They'll miss you. Your funeral will be a closed casket baby. Because after I'm done with your ass no one will be able to. ThrustThrustThrust"You're so fucking tight" he gruntedThrustThrustThrust "So wet! You feel so good!" he moaned The only sounds in the room were his grunting, the light slapping of our bodies, and the wet squish from between my legs as he used my soaked pussy for his pleasure. As much as I tried to fight the feelings I couldn't. While Richard wasn't huge he was definitely thick and his cock was stretching me in a painful yet pleasurable way and I started moaning. "that's right slut I knew you'd. Sharon decided to go there.Sharon sat in the drive thru line. It was about 6:30PM in Culver City which meant that every drive thru line in a five mile radius was long and slow. Sharon couldn’t believe how thirsty she was. She was dizzy with it. When was the last time she drank water? Yesterday? Sharon absolutely could not remember. Sharon felt panicked. What was wrong with her? Why didn’t she drink water? Was she going to die young? The line moved up. Sharon could finally see the menu. Sharon.
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