Wednesday, September 13, 2006

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"NO... Ahhh... Please... Stop..." I squeezed her clit hard and felt her pussy pulse violently in my hand. "Ohhhh... NO... NO... OHH GODDD..."

"Gretchen. Perhaps you might be able to give us a second opinion while you're here. Take a look. Does that look clean to you?"

As I said at the end of the last part, it was awkward at first. But the rest of the week was liberating. I didn't have to worry about what to wear, what people thought or about being "properly covered". I didn't' even have to worry about laundry! Monday morning Celeste decided to join me as a nudist. And again on Monday, for that matter the rest of the week, the neighbor's seemed to always be doing some kind of yard work.

"In two girls...doing it."

I give your mouth long, deliberate strokes. You realize that what started out as sucking my cock has turned into your mouth being fucked with you powerless to change it. This causes you to feel completely powerless. You are grateful for the gentleness of my strokes, but even now you feel them become more animated. You wonder if you will be able to handle the rough strokes that you have felt in your pussy right before my cock explodes sending a load deep within you.

As it was, we were making real progress. She was really starting to come to terms with herself, and I thought I had gotten her to stay off the streets. I have no idea what she was doing in Tush Street last night. Nostalgia? Catharsis? Denouement? A full-fledged relapse? Whatever the causality, she was there. Then, along comes good old Richard with hard cash and a hard-on. I wondered why Jade missed her appointment this afternoon; now I know. I'll put word out on the streets with the other girls, but she may never come back. Thanks a lot, Richard. You can sleep on the couch tonight."

Jenny was standing in the doorway between him and the others and he saw that he was hidden from the others by the door standing open between them. Knowing they couldn't see him he just stood, silently listening, trying to make sense out of this. Something didn't seem to fit and he couldn't figure out what it was. He didn't make a sound, just stood with his hand on the knob of the door to the hall.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Willow smothered a grin. “Hum a few bars? Just to jog my memory.”

We held eachother for hours until finally she spoke. "I wonder if mom and dad would be up for this."

At my job I always get to hire or fire people, which can be a lot of fun. I know it sounds cruel, but I like to be cruel sometimes. I always wear hot little outfits to accentuate my firm 5'9", 117 pound little body. I know I am lucky, because I don't work out at all and eat like a pig. I also have long blonde hair, and blue eyes. My breasts aren't big, 34B's, but they are tight and perky. My ass is tight and my legs are long, and all of me is tanned just right. I know I am bragging, but hey, I have to admit I am hot.

"Oh, it's not about you! It's something else...I really don't want to get into it." For the first time I saw her look unhappy, and I said, "If there's anything I can do to help."

Ted

He reached under her with his hand and inserted three fingers into her wet pussy. He pressed on her upper back. She bent over and supported herself with her hands full of books on the shelf in front of her.

He'd never let her have any fun!

I turned off the main road and down a dusty track, heading for the windmill. The car was jerking and splattering madly now. A short while later it died completely. I got out and started walking in the direction of the homestead. And then I heard a sound. I looked around and saw a tractor coming towards me. It drew up next to me and the farmer cut the engine. And what a sight he was.

We shared everything including BDSM experiences. Whenever I wished to have my butt spanked Claire willingly obliged me without question. We always played in secret and never told our boyfriend's that we took turns dominating each other. Our dominate lesbian play was none of their business, as far as the boys knew we enjoyed licking each other's pussies and fucking each other with strapon dildos.

Charlie put his cock to the wet opening of his mother's cunt, nuzzling the head in her secretions. He admired how his cock looked against her swollen split.

As we cleaned up in the bathroom I asked her half in jest, "Can I get my pajamas on?"

At 9:30 AM Friday Ellen had just put on her robe, after taking a shower. She had dropped her baby at day care, and walked a mile. Jerry Gordon, who had seen the star on the sign thought to himself, if Tom can fuck her, I sure can. Ring, Ring. Ellen opened the door. "Hi Jerry, how are you, John is not home."

For a breathless, heart-stopping eternity, Elaine said nothing, merely looked at him. Slowly, her lips curved in a hesitant, but soon emboldened, grin.






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