. ride to Denver. I was scared to death that we would be killed, yet I wanted to scream at you to go faster."Pulling her head back a little so she cou...d look him in the face for a second, she again hugged him and continued. "I know that you're thinking that I'm acting like a fruitcake, but Daddy and Joyce were all my world. Then Daddy died so suddenly, and obviously," she sniffed, "I haven't gotten over his death. When I thought that Joyce was going to die, it just brought everything back. Then. Your hands stroking my hips, my thighs, between my legs, brushing against my tiny clit through my skirt.You moan, you are close, you grab my hips, pulling me into you.Pushing deep into me, you explode, filling me to overflowing with your hot cum.I open my eyes, head still spinning, I spot a guy lying on the grass a little way away, his camera pointing towards us, he looks away.I get up, straighten myself out and with your warm cum flowing down my inner thighs, run over to him.I ask him to join. Later on towards the end of the night i was waiting for a taxi when the guy that had been checking me out was walking towards me we locked eyes and we both new something was to happen, after a little chatting and flirting we shared a taxi back to his place for a "coffee" As i went into his apartment my eyes fixed firm on his tight bum he turned and i could see quite a nice bulge in his jeans, maybe he was already excited for me, we didnt waste any time we kissed softly before it got more. The kids were not too hot on the idea at first, but were gradually coming to see me as not the monster they had been brought up to believe.Yes, I was having the best of all possible worlds in getting to fuck some extremely lovely, bordering on beautiful, women and occasionally a lovely and charming friend or two. Both Paula and Sharon knew I wasn’t a saint, though it did not bother them so long as I didn’t bring problems back to them, though Sharon was not aware (as far as I knew) that I was.