I began to realize that perhaps my father wasn't regularly doing Mom when I was rifling through their chest of drawers one time and I came across a bo...x of condoms there. So, I figured since there were rubbers, that meant that Daddy and Mommy used them whenever they'd fuck. When I went through their drawers again several months later and the same number of condoms was there as the first time, I immedately started to suspect that Dad and Mom weren't getting it on regularly. Too bad for Mom. I. Over the last year, I told Rick that one of my most intense fantasies would be to have sex with a large muscular mountain of a man. The heavy construction type. Rough and dirty on the outside and just as rough on the inside.About a month ago Rick told me that he confided with one of the other taxi drivers about my fantasy and the guy, Hank, agreed to play the role and pick me up at a bar. Rick explained that Hank was 28 years old, about 6 feet 4 inches tall and weighed 245 pounds. He lifts. Beg to make you squirt for me again." He sneered."'P..pleeass...ahhh fuck!" she cried, feeling the palm of his hands slapping against her cunt as she was pushed further down on the counter.Her cheeks wobbled, her plump ass, almost hanging over the top of her nylon hold ups, feeling it turn pink in color as his slapping continued."I said fucking beg! I'll keep going until someone interrupts us." No, please! Please push your cock in me, Adam. Please baby, I need it." She whispered, her lungs. They had already made marks on their form as they entered the arena. Cynful was nervous but kept perfectly still as she had trained. One of the judges reached under cynful and pinched her nipple trying to get her to break form. She didn't flinch or jerk at the unexpected contact. Even as the pinch got harder and more painful, she didn't move. Just as she thought she could take no more, she felt her nipple released.Just as her nipple was released, she felt a finger being pushed into her asshole..