” “That’s okay,” she sneered at him, “I always figured that you were a fucking pervert. He fucks much better than you too. And I hope you do...n’t mind,” she said sarcastically, “but I told John that he can fuck me any time anywhere he wants. I am his property now and I promised him I won’t let any other man fuck me without his permission, including you!”Ishtar was taken aback by his wife’s vulgar use of profanity. He was even starting to have regrets about letting John fuck his wife. Lulu never. . Donna’s gorgeous, Emily thought dreamily. So sexy ... I could suck on those tits of hers for hours ... and I’d love to kiss the small of her back, and her ass ... stick my tongue in her asshole and make her squirm... Daydreams of bending Donna over her lap ran lazily through Emily’s head, with that cute plaid miniskirt pulled up way above her best friend’s slender waist, smacking that pale, pert bottom of hers with a wooden paddle until it turned angry shades of splotchy red, and Donna began. Wright might have gone to bed so I decided to go to the kitchen and get some water. After having a glass of water I put the bottle back in the fridge and turned to come back to Anna’s room. Mr. Wright was standing there in front of me in the kitchen, and I didn’t know what to do or say. I couldn’t face him, but when I looked up at him, I saw him smiling, gazing down at me. “So you also like me?” Mr. Wright asked. “What?” I was surprised. “I heard you moaning ‘Oh Mr. Wright… fuck me’ something. He had friends in every click in school. With an IQ of 142, he was quick, had a good sense of humor, and was a gentleman at all times. He did not drink, smoke, or speed. Some of his favorite sayings were: ‘The world is full of 90 yard men’, ‘Say what you mean and mean what you say’, ‘A promise made is a debt unpaid.’ I stood five feet one inch and weight one hundred and five pounds. My girl friends said that if we ever had sex that I would be looking at the center of his chest. My mother said.