"I want to see you for big cock real," he said..."No," I said..."Why not?" he said. "Because I'm not that kind of girl." He looked me in the eyes and then kissed me, his hand very assertive. "If you love me," he said, "Let me see your pretty hairy cunt." There was that word again. My private word...when he said it, and I knew he loved me, it made me hot all over...then he pushed me back on the car seat. Pushing my legs apart he reached under my skirt. "I love you," he said. I resisted but not a lot and his hands went all the way up..."Kiss me," I said and he did..."Not there," I said. He took the hint and went under my skirt like it was nothing, like it was the natural thing, like it is, and his tongue was all over me, licking me up, licking me all up...I shook at the waist and my fingers on his ears urging his face into me..."Ooh, Ahh," I gasped for breath. He was better sucking than the chemist. He had a skinny little fucking tongue and fucked me with it...I was bucking at the hip...his hands were at my waist and then left me, I heard him unbuckle and he kissed me on the mouth...It was my first taste of myself...his lips were all wet with me and we were slobbering on each other when he poked at my cunt...his hands were at interracial me with a warm pricking with what he held in his hands...then he was around my waist and pushing in me. There wasn't room on the seat and I was half on...half off...he lifted me at my waist and darted into my cunt...he was sharp and cutting and hurting and then was inside me. My cunt adjusted, he paused, waiting...I opened my eyes and looked in his...we were alone and in the dark and I felt filled. Our hairs were rubbing, getting wet, and he began fucking me. Now my hands were around him, feeling his butt and his balls were hitting my butt... It was funny, I didn't feel much except friction. Was this all there was?..then the churning and poking and our wet bodies, there, and the dark night came alive and it was all sex and cock and cunt and feelings rose and fell in me...his mouth at mine, no Pepsi glasses flavors, just a swirling tongue and a plunging cock and I came to a dream where my mind was somewhere else, my breath was gone, my flesh melting and the pounding and I relaxed to the pounding...it was a swirl and I had goosebumps and shivers and my legs held him. My body and soul, boiling up. I came on him, oral churning, came on him more, his head hot on my chest as he fucked into me, again, and hit me hard...I came on his thick cock, thinking scenes of the chemist at my waist...except this was more and more like another place...then he slowed and rested on me...waist to waist...cunt hair to cock hair. Daddy mouse had found his pussy. Finally, I caught my breath, we straightened our clothes, I was taking my pictures back to the Boss's desk...hoping he would take more... I was sure he would. Morning at the Hotel ‘When the sun rises, I wake up and chase my dreams. I won’t regret when the sun sets because I live my life like I’m a beast.’ ‘I’m a motherfucking beast!” I jolt up from the bed as the song Beast blares from the explosion of light coming from the bedside table. I sucking need your cum.’ There was a row of ten nozzles and we showered next to each other with only one empty shower space between us. Her phone, not surprisingly, was dead. Every day, she thought of that cottage, the things he did to her body and masturbated. "Okay. Oh fuck! They’re all nice guys as well.” My robe caressed my rump. Getting on top she raised her legs as l slipped my hard shaft fully inside her and slowly began fucking my mother-in-law, Molly’s pussy began to make little squelching noises due to having a lot of my spunk big cock still inside, she began letting out louder whines and whimpers, my groans became louder, a scream came from behind us, it was my wife, oral Molly’s daughter who screeched ‘what the fuck are you 2 doing’, in my hast to get off Molly l ended up on the floor, Molly leapt from the bed and after a few more choice words from my wife she went into the bedroom opposite. Paranoia was getting to me big time. ____________________________________________________________________ As her tears dried a bit, she smiled and asked “so who is it now, anyone?”. interracial "Did you eat anything in the evening, or just drink whiskey." Bouncing off the walls through the house stereo speakers. It will be fixed no later than tonight. Actually they would probably be just like Scott wanting glasses the same grown up types of things.