However, it happened and it went on. Sophie always gave me that demur kind of looks that said, she wanted to suck my cock, whenever I came over to see... Matt. Well as a high school senior and a very healthy athlete, I was under the dint that every girl, every woman wanted to suck my beautiful looking cock and surely, I wanted them to do it as a must. The only good thing I could think was that at my age, thankfully all the thinking was done with the cockhead and I could not be blamed for it.Sophie. . well at least he had been before Jason had been shipped out to Iraq and then come home in a wheelchair, without any legs, and was now just a broken man lying in a bed. I was wearing a light beige blouse that buttoned up the front, a pair of shorts and my sandals. It crossed my mind that if I had just left the party alone that fateful night I wouldn't be standing here right now."Julie ... I can call you Julie can't I? I mean now that were going to be so intimately involved with each other."I. I ran my fingers lightly through her pubic hair and over her mound. Carol spread her legs, exposing her wet pussy, giving her slit to me for my enjoyment and pleasure. I ran one finger just inside, and up and down her wet lips. Her hips rose off the bed and she moaned loudly. I thought she had cum. I continued to run my fingers just inside her slit, causing her to leak her juices, which ran down over her asshole and onto the bed. There was going to be a big wet spot on the bed when we were. In desperation, he called the police, but they were singularly unsympathetic."Ya had a fight with your wife, buddy? You know how many calls we get like this a day? She ain't come hack a week from now, you call us again!"Adam was in a state of utter despair by the next evening. He began to think about his wife's life when he wasn't at home. For the first time he was trying to figure out just what she did all day long. Who were her friends? Had she ever mentioned anyone! He couldn't remember a.