‘Oh I see, another woman who wishes she was born with a dick! Poor little dickless girl!’ he blurted mockingly. Dr. Imelda felt a bolt of rage sho...t through her with this comment, but she quickly regained her composure. She squatted down in front of him and pulled his head up by his hair. Her dildo was now staring him in the face. ‘Why don’t you suck on this!’ she said as she pushed the plastic phallus up to his mouth. ‘Were you going to say something?’ she asked. Garner’s eyes were blazing up. When I slipped my cock inside her, she would whimper softly and wrap her arms around my neck, holding on until we worked ourselves up to more climaxes. By Sunday evening, we were exhausted and even a little bit sore in places.When Monday morning came, I drove her to the airport and put her on a Sacramento bound aircraft. We'd agreed not to call each other until Saturday came around but when it finally came, we both got busy signals because we were calling each other at the same time. From then. “But you don’t have a book.” “We can read together,” he smiled at me. “If you don’t mind.” Oh. You. Genius! He would have to sit right up close to read with me. A big sunbeam smile lit up my face. “Okay,” I grinned. “Do you want to go back to the start?” “Nah,” he waved away the suggestion. “I’ve read it before. A few times.” Join the club, buster. I could almost recite it. I was leaning on one arm and sitting with my legs folded to the side; Rick moved beside me and mirrored my pose so that. “I dare you to drink it,” Todd said.I felt my heart beating again. I wanted to know what it tasted like. I reached down and picked up the warm bowl of yellow pee. I put it to my lips and took a sip. It had almost no taste, maybe something like the top of a can before you tasted the soda. I sipped again, holding it in my mouth. It reminded me of weak chicken broth. Todd watched me, wide-eyed and amazed. “I dare you to taste mine.”I liked the idea that it came from his penis, and I wondered if.