I heard a voice in his sleep. It was a totally manly tone. Titiritiar sounded. -friend-. Said. I woke up somewhat abrupt. I shook hands when they pull...d me so that it will enter the house. He had broken it safe and managed to open the door. And in total darkness inside me he threw a couch. He could not see but hear it. He lay down beside me. And I whisper:There's really cold - stalk their hand against my neck, his frozen hands me beautiful bristled nape of the need to conserve heat.I take my. “My husband ... it’s very personal.”“All I can tell you is that I’ll never tell anyone else anything you tell me,” he said. “If you want to talk about it, you can, but you don’t have to. I’ll just listen.”Rhonda wondered if this man might understand what was going on with Herb, or at least help her understand. He’d been nothing but sweet to her. He’d chased away her best friend, but then, sometimes Janet needed to be chased away.“You promise?” she asked.“I promise,” he said.It was a catharsis,. "I bobbed my head up and down frantically until my lips were numb fromthe friction his hands holding my head firmly in place. Faster andfaster, now he was pulling my hair and grunting obscenities."Oh fuck bitch I'm gonna fucking shoot my load you cunt."He had taken full control of this act a long time ago now and it wasonly gonna end one way. He was virtually using my face to jerk himselfoff with, holding my hair, pulling me up and forcing me down quicker andquicker."When I cum sissy I want you. He took complete control of her, she need this! Her hands raced down his pants and pulled his huge black rod up, he took her though a door to the little back yard. Not the most romantic place as a few used it to piss when they were drunk. He slammed the door shut and pushed Sue into a corner, she was his prize now. He had that red dress up over her wide white thighs and hips, the top of the nude stockings did it for him, so did the teeny black g-string! His fat fingers found her wet cunt. his.