Nothing! So that's all there is to it. And you must stop this right now."I could tell she was skeptical by the look on her face. And she justrolled he...r eyes and at the same time kept wriggling her toes. My lying toher was easy, but the reality of what she was doing was starting to getto me. But I tried to keep my composure. I couldn't let her get to me towhere she might find out the truth. Of course I did have major fantasiesof everything I write but never ever wanted any of it to actually. Sometimes on a train I notice an older man with bulge and the classic closing his eyes and just peeping at me occasionally. If the train is not too busy I tend to smile and just stare at his cock. Sometimes this produces a smile back! I like to replay these situations later when I masturabte and develop the situation in imagination to the point where the man starts to take it out and wank for me and let me handle him and then watch him shoot a load for me.So I can imagine you asking me what. It's making me say things I shouldn't." She lit another cigarette. "Why don't we go to my place. You can show me whether you have an outie or an innie."Laura felt a strong rush of sexual excitement. If she said yes, it almost certainly meant they were headed for the bed."I could show you that here," she said coyly, stalling for time, trying to figure out if she should really go to bed with Rhonda or not.Rhonda's green eyes clouded over briefly, and Laura couldn't tell if she were aroused or she. End result I was kneeling behind the rest room in a puddle as the rain pored off the roof drenching me as I sucked off 4 guys. They were under the over hang keeping dry, I was a sloppy drenched mess. My skirt covered in mud, stockings ripped, heels ruined. The last guy yanked me up spun me around pulled off my wet skirt and panties and fucked me when he was done he pushed me in the mud. The group that was watching were laughing and saying all sorts of things "fuck that slut, give it to her,.