‘how bad do you want my dick in your pussy you little slut’ I say. She looks at me with this cock deprived little slut face ‘I need your big coc... in me please, I want it so bad, please shove it back in me and fuck me like a dirty little slut’ she begged. I finally give her my cock ‘you like being fucked nice and hard you fucking slut don’t you’ as I grab her ass and lower my dick into her cock hungry young wet pussy. Her pussy feels so good I don’t know how much longer I can last. She bounces. Once, again, my body was getting scratched from my feet to my hips. Every now and then, I even carelessly brushed up against a low branch that caught me on the side, even a breast on occasion. These treks through the heavy woods with no trail were dangerous on my body and took several days and numerous applications of ointment by Mrs. Taylor for complete healing. It was just another indication, though, of just how much I was treating myself like one of the dogs. Mrs. Taylor would regularly ‘tsk. Then I become aware of the wetness and slipperiness of her mouth, the pressure of her lips on my shaft, and the swirling of her tongue. Each time, despite having experienced hundreds of blow jobs, those sensations take me by surprise; it is always an intimate, sensual, wonderful and exciting moment. Sarah sucked on my cock for several minutes, taking short breaks to flick the tip of her tongue all over the head of my cock, tickling and teasing me. “Can we start slow?” she asked. There was no. What newclothes, asked Peter. The ones Susan is bringing in for you, answeredhis mother, and I've written out an order for you to take to work aswell, she handed him a sealed envelope. What are you ordering heasked, don't be rude, it's women's' underwear if you really mustknow, actually I'm very jealous of your new underwear.Peter put his shoes on, they're still wet he said, well you couldtry your new ones his mother said, yeh right; he answered, andscurried out of the door before she.