They fucked. He fell asleep. She was bored. Her fingers were jilling her pussy as she thought about being taken by more cocks than she could count, us...ed roughly, taken beyond her limits.She knew she needed to be raped. She knew the fantasies wouldn't go away until she lost control, until she was taken by strange, dirty, selfish men.Saturday morning, Charlotte drove to the next town. She bought a pair of handcuffs at a stag shop and the skankiest tartan skirt she could find. She then went to a. Bunker was a neat old man in his 70's & we became very close friends with him, he was very protective of all the gals who worked there, But him & Al had a special bond. He looked at Al as a daughter & she at him as a father figure.As we sat at the bar Les told Al to get us a drink, Al said "you get it I'm tired I worked my ass off tonight so you wait on me". They playfully went back & forth at each other but neither would budge. So I got the drinks. I decided since she was being stubborn about. When Richard was told of Aunt Linda’s impending visit, he tried to recall what she looked like with the aid of some old photos, but they were at least three years old. The last two visits, he had hung out with his friends and eluded his aunt. He knew she couldn’t look too much older than the photo taken of her but couldn’t be sure because of the grainy image. His mother married right after college and was still good-looking at 42 years old. Richard had been the product of some wild honeymoon. Bella turned her head and pulled her sunglasses down her nose to reveal her gorgeous green eyes. She stared at Andee for a moment before offering an answer. “How special?” she finally answered with her usual no-nonsense tone. Andee’s imagination kicked into overdrive almost immediately. She knew her husband had a thing for her friend, although he’d never openly admitted it. Blonde, amazingly fit and a pair of birthday gifts from her now ex-husband disguised as perfect breasts, she was an.