Indignant and slightly miffed, I informed them those pert round buns were indeed mine and I had more pictures to prove it, and they requested to see. ...And so I ventured on a life as an online sexual and sensual tease. The many strange men had no idea of the monster I began to create and it would only be a matter of time before my online sexual virginity would be broken. I decided to play the field until I found the perfect guy to help me make our virtual sexual chatter and teasing a reality. I. ‘Oh my baby’ came hoarsely out of her mouth, the top set of her false teeth fallen clown-like to her bottom jaw. ‘I’m sorry Lenny… uh… uh… uh… ‘ Every time I thrust into her she grunted as it knocked the air out of her. ‘I’m so… uh… sorry… uh… Len… uh… oooh, forgive us Len!’ I hoped her wailing was pleasure. I felt her juices flowing around my dick and I started hammering myself into her, in and out, side to side she was moaning and moving her hips as much as she could, her nylon clad feet. We had a fresh pack of hamburger buns on top of the refrigerator. I stuck my head back outside the door and shouted to the two women.“How about hamburgers on the grill?”“Sounds great.” Ashley replied.I looked at the clock it was almost four o’clock, so I went out and started up the grill. I got everything ready and we sat down to eat just after five thirty. Everyone enjoyed the meal, we all cleaned up quickly so we could relax for the rest of the evening. I had been in the media room for a few. She flinched but stood her ground.“One of a pair,” he said, “Pretty near fresh off the boat. Bought their paper for a song t’other day; cap’n was in a hurry to weigh.”I asked the girl her name, and she looked at the bar man before she cleared her throat, sniffed and said, “Nancy, sir,” with another quick curtsey.“Don’t drop your knee to me, girl,” I told her. “We don’t do that on this side of the water.”“Sorry, sir,” she said quietly, almost doing it again.“Don’ you spoil ‘em, y’big galoot,” my.