Until then, Terri had been satisfied with the sex life her dildo had provided, and with the social life she had at work and vicariously with actors in... the movies and television, limited as those outlets were. Abruptly, neither was enough, and the suddenly-realized lack had led her to look around for companionship, especially male. The men at work were all married or otherwise taken, and she didn’t know anybody else. This led her to the personals section in the local newspaper and the profile. I begin to push myself up but it hurts like hell. The fucking wood clamp Maria put on my chest wound bothers the hell out of me so I pull it off, then I get a great idea and throw it, with all my imagined strength, at Liz and Maria who are rolling around on the floor. It smacks Maria upside the head and she swears, "What the fuck!" But it doesn't even slow down the fight.I begin my yoga breathing and meditation to push the pain (which is so severe I want to puke) to the back of my mind. I force. He walked out to the street and looked around before taking a deep breathto compose himself, and headed a few doors to the adult novelty shop. Atleast it was early and store had just opened, so he could get in and backhome quickly.As he opened the door and walked in, before seeing the clerk, as hischeeks burned bright red. "You didn't have enough and are stocking menow, are we?" Rodge said looking up from behind the counter. Jim didn'tknow what to say. "Umm no I wasn't I was." Jim stumbled. Gladly he obliged.Tearing her thin panties from her body, he stopped to look at her beautiful pussy, bald of all hair. "If you're not fooling around with boys, do you keep this so wonderfully clean for me?" he smiled to her, dancing his fingers over her smooth pussy. She gasped, grappling at the bed sheets, feeling them folding between her small fingers.He didn't give her a chance to answer. As her mouth opened in reply, he jammed his index finger into her tight pussy, slick with her.