I really enjoy men that can handle themselves and have that ‘macho’ look. I’ve dealt with many people in my life to know the kind of boy I want,... and the kind I want has to handle me with such ‘roughness’ and have a ‘real man’ way to talk and act.Living at a crossing point town for bikers, truckers, free riders and whatever kind of people always bring guys to the place, just to spend a night or even to live and make a fortune from selling stuff or renting rooms. Since I was a c***d I got. ”“One might even say, I got her pregnant with the express intention of making you emotional and gaining an unfair advantage at chess,” Charles added conversationally.“Now that you mention it, I suppose yes, one could say that.”“Aren’t you going to be late for your meet-up, darling?” asked Paige entering through the side door, returning from her backyard stroll.They had been enjoying their post-lunch rounds of chess at Don’s farmhouse. Paige’s reminder seemed to shake Charles out of his laid. From the time you woke up until this very moment right now. Tell me everything,’ Riley fired out her words like a verbal machine gun. ‘Ummmmm……,’ Zoe murmured while trying to think of a way to not speak of that morning. ‘I woke up and got ready for school. I went to school and watched this crazy girl make weird faces at me all day and now I’m here.’ ‘Sounds like such a strange person. To just make faces at someone like that. And during school! What the nerve,’ with a sarcastic condemnation. His tongue was dancing around my button and flicking it back and forth. My crotch was on fire. I involuntarily lifted my hips up to meet his insatiable lips. I just wanted to stuff my whole cunt into his mouth. Then it hit me. My orgasm exploded in my over stimulated crotch. My mind went blank. All of my awareness was centered on my reverberating orgasm. My bum fell back down on the cushions and his exquisite mouth followed. Wave after awesome wave of pure pleasure surged through my crotch. I.