I never cease to be amazed by the millioncontradictory feelings flowing through my cock when Ihave it buried in your cunt. Our eyes are together the w...hole time. God, I can’t getover how fucking beautiful you are. “Oooo, you hoarselywhisper.” “I’m going to FUCK you, and when I’mdone, I going to FUCK you some more. We’re spending allweekend in here.” You know I love when you talk dirty andtell me what you are going to do to me. It’s so unlike your“everyday” personality, and I love when you get. It was after one such lunch Sally was coming home early. On the bus, she had phoned John to see if he was able to pop round for a shag, she knew he had a day off to decorate his youngest daughter’s bedroom. He had eagerly agreed. The walk from the bus stop took her past the Cock, and Len was outside smoking one the few roll-ups he consumed. She stopped to say, ‘Hi’. Within a few moments, she noticed the familiar tension in Len’s trousers.He leant close to her and whispered, “Any chance of a. He took off his trousers and pulled down his pants. He was hard. he took my hand and put it on his cock and i wanked him.He started to pull off my jeans and pants, I didn't stop him. I stepped out of them and then he started to wank me too. He seemed to know I was so close to cumming and he stopped. He asked if i would wear something for him. I said yes. He handed me some white school girl knickers. I put them on straight away, I loved the idea. ( I had for a while been wearing my mums knickers. Just then Sonia came running out “come quick my daughter is being stabbed by her dress” we went inside and what had happened was that a reinforcement strip in the waist of the dress had snapped and the jagged edge was sticking into Christina’s waist, as far as we knew it had not yet broken the skin because there was no blood on the dress but she was in agony and would not let anyone near her because she was frightened of it piercing her, as per usual they all looked at me “ what are you going.