I'm Scott Patterson. Sophia is mine, and I'm telling you to stay away from her." You don't tell me what to do." I'm telling you now. I don't want you ...as much as looking at my girlfriend." Sophia is my friend. If she doesn't want to talk to me, she will tell me, not you."Scott snorted, "What the fuck you think this is, pussy-boy? Sophia does what I tell her. And so will you." Yeah, Sophia does what you tell her, all right. Because you beat it into her." Now you're getting it, pussy. You do what. I think about what needs doing for the repair, go through the details in my mind, and I forget what's what." That's okay," said Lotte.Absent-mindedly, the man reached down and started to fiddle with his willy, which, though only soft, was at least six inches long.Lotte could not help looking. She had never had sex before. She had always been very shy and had never accepted any date invitations from the young men she had encountered at her office."Go on," said the black man. "Give it a quick. When he caught his breath he withdrew and lay atop her. "Why don't you take off the rest of your clothes and get under the covers with me?" she said in a low voice.Ethan complied, and as he rose to complete his disrobing Tracey made her way to the bathroom to clean herself. There was soreness in her core, for she wasn't really very moist when Ethan entered her. She accepted the discomfort. It wasn't the first time and she knew it would go away.When she returned to the bedroom Ethan was in bed.. "Yes, yes I love it, give it to me, fuck me, fuck me hard, please more, give me more, please" Oh Fuck, I'm on fire right now, I got to stop a min. I have to go get one of my little rubber lovers, this is too much for me. I swear it is like I am back there 17 years ago, on her bed. I never realized just how strong memories like this could effect me like this. It is just like I am back there in time standing there next to the bed watching myself and Shirley, .