I'm tired of masturbating I miss a hot hard dick filling my pussy and the feeling of a guys hot cum filling my pussy. No matter how good a vibrator is... it doesn’t cum.That's when Carli told me her brother Jack broke up with his girlfriend and hasn't had a piece of ass in months. Carli said he's always walking around with a boner.Would you give him a mercy fuck? I know he needs to bust a nut. He's got a big dick!Oh I don't know. How do you know he has a big dick?Without answering Carli jumped up,. "I took her advice. I pictured Margie's sexy walk and tried to imitate it. I pulled back my shoulders, thrust out my chest, and seductively wriggled my hips. Before long it was starting to work. I was girlishlymincing about without any help. Granted, I wasn't nearly as graceful as mother and Margie. I was tottering a bit, but I wasn't falling down. I was making progress and they assured me that with practice I'd get even better. If I kept at it, Margie said, I'd soon be effortlessly mincing. Gus ripped up the sheet to make diapers and created two pins to hold them together out of bobby pins the woman had there.They were all half way back to the vehicle when Tiger shouted in Gus’s mind.“It’s Zoe. I’m picking up her signal again.”Gus had been so intent on taking care of the girls that he had not noticed that Zoe’s old familiar signal was back in his head. He stopped in mid step and mentally shouted “ZOE”.I had been lying in the cold closet for some little time. My head eventually. I was enthralled by his demeanor; it made me comfortable and kept me yearning. ___That night, I grabbed a bottle of wine and enjoyed some quiet time exploring my own inhibitions. After a hot shower and 3 glasses of strong wine, I started to move my hands across my stomach. My thoughts immediately went to Scott. His hands slowly caressing my stomach, across my navel. His fingers finding the crevices under my chest, my hand wanted to move his across my mound. My areolas engorged while his tongue.