Of course we had been together now for about a year, and I thought I knew everything about her. Yes she had told me often enough when we made love tha... I couldn't hurt her, and we both loved rough sex at times. This was puzzling; I'd have to talk to Mrs. MacDonald about this. For the entire tough broad persona I (and others) put out, inside we still have some fears of feeling inadequate. I was lucky as Marlene was one lady I felt I could bare my soul too and she didn't put me down for it, in. With my k**s upstairs playing video games I invited SSG Ranger down to see the basement apartment. The stairs in our home lead to the basement but I also pointed out he could enter the apartment from the rear. He k**ded by saying that sounds tempting. I blushed but also felt my asshole tingle. The tingle lead to a little pain as I was reminded of the ass fucking I’d received just a couple weeks ago from black cock of the Seahawk practice team player. I thought twice about teasing my ass any. "It's so big!" she whispered."Nine inches on the head," Shawn said. "And if you don't believe it, you can measure it." I believe it," Cindy said. "Put it in me again." Exactly what I intend to do," said the boy. "But we're gonna do it a little bit different than you're probably used to." He rolled Cindy out of his lap and stood up, his cock pointing at the sky. Then he yanked Cindy to her feet. Before she could throw her lusting body in his arms again, he scrambled up on the stallion."Up you. Soaking wet, so he wasn't hard to intimidate. We liked to think wewere so worldly, particularly in our short blue uniforms, that of courseRickey had picked for the standard uniform. On our breaks, we would take a cup of coffee to the loading bay, smoke acigarette and flirt with the truck drivers. We often managed to giveRickey a sly look on our way out, but most of the time we purposely ignoredhim, just to drive him crazy. We would giggle when he stared at us duringthe work day, and make.