I am lost without you near me and every morning I feel empty knowing you are no longer just down the road. My days are spent alone now, but my thought... are filled with your memory. You should have your mother make you one of those short skirts. You are far too lovely to remain hidden behind the long dresses of the common girls of our small town. You are in the city now and like a butterfly, you should be proud of your beauty Yesterday, I walked through the meadow below Pine Bluff where we used. ” I chuckle, “I am glad that you only thought of me as an enforcer for the mob and not a psychopath, it’s comforting,” then ask her, “Were you scared at all?” “Of course I was a bit scared. But that only made me wetter, shall we say,” M replies with a smile. “Being a bit scared added to the intensity of the anticipation of not knowing what to expect. The thoughts I was having about you were very naughty, from the first time I saw you. Let alone thinking about you tying me up.” M tugs at the. She laughed so easily. There was nothing phony or pretentious or forced about it. It was genuine and came from her soul.At the time he was working as an assistant for Raphael, a very successful commercial photographer. Tom was learning more in a week with Raphael than he did in a semester at college. The only problem was Raphael was a jackass! Personally, he didn’t like the man at all, so two or three times a week he’d stop by Plato’s after work to let out his frustrations over a beer.Tom. She had walked straight up to me and as the guy was squeezing out the last drop over my face she bent down and kissed me. She quickly lay down on the floor in front of me and I felt her hands come up around my arse. Her black husband was standing in front of me with a good ten inches of hard cock. I smiled at him as I lifted my leg up and moved forward over her face. I sat my pussy down onto her waiting lips and I felt my insides do cartwheels as her lips and tongue contacted my pussy. She.