I mean if I was, I’d have won Powerball by now and been able to afford creative writing classes and a proofreader. Be forewarned, these writings may trigger some issue or issues that you have, either by the language used or it’s content in general. If you are one to get bothered by every little thing, just close it now and step away from wherever the hell Lesbian it is that you are reading this. Chapter 3 : Trails Blazed, Roads Traversed "Thanks, Joe." Two words, spoken softly, almost hushed, fell on my ears with a sincerity that made my heart melt. I've been thanked before. A few times, not by everyone, but there’s been a handful. In my past, I dated working girls mostly. Not that kind, sheesh. Bartenders, waitresses, dancers, erotic and ballet, and even fetish a five foot seven, one hundred forty five pound girl, who worked on a road anal repair crew. She had a buzz cut with a short Mohawk, and abs that could break a fist. Funny, in bed she was soft, shy and feline. My first real girlfriend, was a corporate advertising exec at a regional newspaper. She was your classic Italian beauty. Most of the rest, were just naturally hot, or athletically sexy. Me? I'm a skinny, scruffy, motherfucker, who people would say was out of his league. 'He has no business cutting their lawn, never mind being in their beds.' And they'd be right, except, I had a pair, and was in the proverbial right place, at the right time, with the right attitude, on more than a couple of occasions. Kinda like this one. I tell you this why? Well, if you want to make a girl, Solo especially one who busts her ass on fisting her feet all day, happy, and make her cum with gratitude. Shower her like she was an Egyptian queen. Massage her like she was a Roman goddess. Get your hands working on her whole body, paying extra attention to her feet and legs, kiss and nibble and tease her everywhere, then fuck her like an equal, like a friend. “I’ve had my turn and then some.” Replied Ginny. My cunt gripped him. I teased. Adam turned to say ‘very nice’ but was stopped before he could say the end of the first word with Eve placing a lustful kiss upon his lips. It looked to be an impossible height to reach, even with wings, but I guessed ‘impossible’ wasn’t a thing anymore. I jerked my hand out of her vagina and she squirted several feet. Now, as the burnt-orange disc of the setting sun seemed to bleed an ominous red on the horizon, fisting Kitana drove recklessly. *SSHHSRLLORpPppppt It was John's turn to moan her name wildly. I couldn't see, but I knew Mrs. Haley was eating my cum out of my mother's cunt, licking out my incestuous seed from the hole that birthed me. She took them, admitting that she’d never taken them before, although I had told her about them before when she asked how 132 managed to keep a hard-on all day. The games started again and I found myself being ducked a few times and getting odd, probably accidental, grope of my tits. After I finished, Nicole was silent for a good five seconds. Stephanie had to think about that for a moment, but couldn’t remember if Bella had been there in the audience at that moment or not. As good as Olivia’s hand felt on my cock, I HAD to witness it for myself. They didn't bother putting on her coat. He started to put baked potatoes on my plate as he talked. She was just horny. 'Oh, what a fantasy: getting eaten out by a ravishing woman while her daughter has anal her lips on fetish mine too. I sat him on a bar stool. “Mmm, she needs it bad,” Ava groaned, pinching her nipples. Jimmy, I know that we agreed on Thursday night that we were not going to fall in love, and that the sex was only for our enjoyment even though we never planned to go that far. All in all, everyone was satisfied and happy. “Yes, yes, yes, eat my cunt!” moaned the elegant MILF. LAS VEGAS” a massive cheer erupted from the crowd who seemed oblivious to the fact that New York was the city that never sleeps, not Vegas. Want to hear all about it Pammie? Lesbian Raghunath: what? I unlocked the door and Allison went inside. Solo