Tuesday, January 8, 2008
"I'm justglad to havea man inthe house," shesaid. "Living wayout there bymyself..." then shewent on totalk about herson who Wordsof praise fellout of himas he triedto talk, kissand fuck youall at onetime. "You wereabsolutely magnificent tonight.Oh God! You'resuch a slut.You're better thanI imagined."
He wonderedwhat surprise hisMistress might havein store. Weworried a bitthat it mightinvolve the neighbors,but hadn't shesaid "but nottonight…" He hopedwhatever that wasabout would atleast wait untiltomorrow. So whatmight she havein mind?
"So whycan't you tellme now?"
"You areso wonderful." Shestroked my face.
"Ofcourse not."
"Fuck yes,Annie, my girl,I took thatold bone man to the carpetin our livingroom and justlaid into him,"Obie laughed. "Weused to weargarters and nylonsin those days,and dresses, workdresses,and next thingyou know old Doc Pritchard's gothis face buriedup my bloomers,his nose caught in my asscrack,and my thighsjust crushing hishead!! My nylonsgot wrecked fromhim pulling atthem, trying toget loose!"
Fred turned to look athim. They'd justarrived and nowhe was goingsomewhere? "How longare you goingto be?"
"Well I'mnot going tobe in anyhurry. After beingburnt once, I'mnot likely togo jumping back into the fryingpan too quickly."
Twoand a halfmonths later Iwas sitting ina hotel, afirst class hotelat that, inLA. I stillcouldn't believe it.Even though Iwas there, Istill couldn't believeit.
Agent 69 urged him on withher legs ashe began tomove inside her.Grabbing the bulletfrom the counterbeside her, sheplaced it onher clit andflipped the switch.Each thrust ofDick's big dick plus the vibrationsfrom the silvercylinder sent waves of ecstasy floodingher body. "Ohyes! Fuck meDick! Fuck me!"
Anagoldfelt the coldair touch herexposed nipples andcaress her nakedloins as shetwirled around thefire beneath Donaire'sintense gaze. Shehad never hada man admireher as Donaire'sobvious gaze wasadmiring her dancingnakedness. The gazein his darkhenna colored eyes,emboldened her, andshe realized thatshe had neverfelt so free.It lifted herfirm breasts andarched her toes,shivering up overher naked buttocks.Then, deep insideher, a warmglow began, centeringin her sex,and she longedto touch herselfbetween the wetlyclinging lips.
Scott,Valerie, and myselfare a littlemore rested afterdinner and somefreshening up. WellScott sees thathis wife Sherrihas come homefrom a formerclassmates wedding. Heheads home tonext door andsays that hemay see uslater. I doubtit as Idon't see theproper little almostlawyer Sherri letting us chain herup and haveour way withher. I canhear laughing abit through ourjoint wall thatseparates the townhouses.Valerie is gettingcharged just thinking of this daycontinuing into a4 some withSherri. Valerie alwayscomments on howsharp and stunningthat Sherri usuallylooks. I toldScott that thedoors are openso just come on in andbe ready toplay.
Initially, I feltfunny, the blackman with noeducation, on parole,a step fromgoing back tojail… cleaning upsome white kidsschool, right?. ButO got usedto it. Tobe honest, itaint a hardjob. And theytreat me fairly.
"Contestant Nine, Whichmovie trilogy wasdirected by NewZealander Peter Jackson?"
Iwas very impressedwith Paul; wehad quite alot in common.He was avery polite, attractiveand well dressedguy with avery muscular body,he obviously lookedafter himself.
"It's thebewitching hour ofeleven o'clock andwe re questthat everyone takea shot oftequila." Several bottleswere passed aroundthe room amidhooting and hollering.I took acouple of healthyswigs. I feltLisa at myside. She tookthe bottle anddowned a shotor two.
He beginsto finger myass again andI begin torespond my asspumping against hisfinger. "You wantme to fuckyour ass?" hewhispers.
The fourof us allpiled into theSuburban and retrievedhim from theairport. Even thoughit was coldweather outside, thegirls dressed somewhat sexy under theircoats, and displayedtheir wares atthe concourse waiting area. With thenew security measures,arriving passengers hadto migrate tothe terminal tomeet their respectiveparties. The girlsdrew quite acrowd in theirshort skirts, highheeled shoes, andtight, revealing tops.They pranced, bent,and did allthey could tocause a buzz.I believe theysucceeded.
livedabout 45 minutes away and howhe never visitedher enough.
"Yes, Captain.What can Ido for you?"Sam asked.
"It lookedhard when Iwatched you prongingMom."
"Now Barry, whydon't you tellme what youthink your problemis?"
I looked herover and sawall the bruises.They were onher arms, legs,back and thenthat big oneon her face.
"CanI ride too?I hate takingthe bus."
The machinehas three speeds,20 thrusts aminute, 40 thrustsa minute and60. In theautopilot mode itwill start offat 20, thenincrease pace to40, then 60.There is anoverride switch.
"Okay... hey,what are youdoing tonight?"
"Good. Ireally just wanted to talk toyou, Dan," shesaid. "I guessPaul's already givenyou guys thebad news."
"Kyle, I...Iwas just..." Kencould think ofno excuses. He'dbeen caught redhanded.
"Unzip me." sheordered.
You tenseas my rhythmincreases. The sensationmoves down yourtummy quickly. Youfeel my fillyou, pressing againstyour cervix, youfeel my fingermassaging your clit.
He wonderedwhat surprise hisMistress might havein store. Weworried a bitthat it mightinvolve the neighbors,but hadn't shesaid "but nottonight…" He hopedwhatever that wasabout would atleast wait untiltomorrow. So whatmight she havein mind?
"So whycan't you tellme now?"
"You areso wonderful." Shestroked my face.
"Ofcourse not."
"Fuck yes,Annie, my girl,I took thatold bone man to the carpetin our livingroom and justlaid into him,"Obie laughed. "Weused to weargarters and nylonsin those days,and dresses, workdresses,and next thingyou know old Doc Pritchard's gothis face buriedup my bloomers,his nose caught in my asscrack,and my thighsjust crushing hishead!! My nylonsgot wrecked fromhim pulling atthem, trying toget loose!"
Fred turned to look athim. They'd justarrived and nowhe was goingsomewhere? "How longare you goingto be?"
"Well I'mnot going tobe in anyhurry. After beingburnt once, I'mnot likely togo jumping back into the fryingpan too quickly."
Twoand a halfmonths later Iwas sitting ina hotel, afirst class hotelat that, inLA. I stillcouldn't believe it.Even though Iwas there, Istill couldn't believeit.
Agent 69 urged him on withher legs ashe began tomove inside her.Grabbing the bulletfrom the counterbeside her, sheplaced it onher clit andflipped the switch.Each thrust ofDick's big dick plus the vibrationsfrom the silvercylinder sent waves of ecstasy floodingher body. "Ohyes! Fuck meDick! Fuck me!"
Anagoldfelt the coldair touch herexposed nipples andcaress her nakedloins as shetwirled around thefire beneath Donaire'sintense gaze. Shehad never hada man admireher as Donaire'sobvious gaze wasadmiring her dancingnakedness. The gazein his darkhenna colored eyes,emboldened her, andshe realized thatshe had neverfelt so free.It lifted herfirm breasts andarched her toes,shivering up overher naked buttocks.Then, deep insideher, a warmglow began, centeringin her sex,and she longedto touch herselfbetween the wetlyclinging lips.
Scott,Valerie, and myselfare a littlemore rested afterdinner and somefreshening up. WellScott sees thathis wife Sherrihas come homefrom a formerclassmates wedding. Heheads home tonext door andsays that hemay see uslater. I doubtit as Idon't see theproper little almostlawyer Sherri letting us chain herup and haveour way withher. I canhear laughing abit through ourjoint wall thatseparates the townhouses.Valerie is gettingcharged just thinking of this daycontinuing into a4 some withSherri. Valerie alwayscomments on howsharp and stunningthat Sherri usuallylooks. I toldScott that thedoors are openso just come on in andbe ready toplay.
Initially, I feltfunny, the blackman with noeducation, on parole,a step fromgoing back tojail… cleaning upsome white kidsschool, right?. ButO got usedto it. Tobe honest, itaint a hardjob. And theytreat me fairly.
"Contestant Nine, Whichmovie trilogy wasdirected by NewZealander Peter Jackson?"
Iwas very impressedwith Paul; wehad quite alot in common.He was avery polite, attractiveand well dressedguy with avery muscular body,he obviously lookedafter himself.
"It's thebewitching hour ofeleven o'clock andwe re questthat everyone takea shot oftequila." Several bottleswere passed aroundthe room amidhooting and hollering.I took acouple of healthyswigs. I feltLisa at myside. She tookthe bottle anddowned a shotor two.
He beginsto finger myass again andI begin torespond my asspumping against hisfinger. "You wantme to fuckyour ass?" hewhispers.
The fourof us allpiled into theSuburban and retrievedhim from theairport. Even thoughit was coldweather outside, thegirls dressed somewhat sexy under theircoats, and displayedtheir wares atthe concourse waiting area. With thenew security measures,arriving passengers hadto migrate tothe terminal tomeet their respectiveparties. The girlsdrew quite acrowd in theirshort skirts, highheeled shoes, andtight, revealing tops.They pranced, bent,and did allthey could tocause a buzz.I believe theysucceeded.
livedabout 45 minutes away and howhe never visitedher enough.
"Yes, Captain.What can Ido for you?"Sam asked.
"It lookedhard when Iwatched you prongingMom."
"Now Barry, whydon't you tellme what youthink your problemis?"
I looked herover and sawall the bruises.They were onher arms, legs,back and thenthat big oneon her face.
"CanI ride too?I hate takingthe bus."
The machinehas three speeds,20 thrusts aminute, 40 thrustsa minute and60. In theautopilot mode itwill start offat 20, thenincrease pace to40, then 60.There is anoverride switch.
"Okay... hey,what are youdoing tonight?"
"Good. Ireally just wanted to talk toyou, Dan," shesaid. "I guessPaul's already givenyou guys thebad news."
"Kyle, I...Iwas just..." Kencould think ofno excuses. He'dbeen caught redhanded.
"Unzip me." sheordered.
You tenseas my rhythmincreases. The sensationmoves down yourtummy quickly. Youfeel my fillyou, pressing againstyour cervix, youfeel my fingermassaging your clit.
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