I just felt that I was better alone, it worked for me. And deep down in my heart, did I really think anyone could replace Susan?Jennifer called around... six, she was on her way over. I had everything done, so I just watched TV until the doorbell rang. I went to the door, opened it and invited her in. She was dressed in blue jeans, a red sweater and white blouse. She looked really nice. I closed the door behind her and led her to the great room.“Wow, your house is gorgeous.” she said, “Not what I. . Oh, fuck yes.. I love your cock.. yeah.. fuck me.. fuck me good.. make me cum, MAKE ME CUM!" I squealed and shook as his cock pummeled my cunt and drove me to a first shattering orgasm. All that cum, all that waiting had set me up for a bigger-than-usual climax and I started to cry with pleasure, moaning and whimpering while he continued to hammer my pussy. All three of them were laughing at me now, as I begged and moaned and pounded my fist on the carpeted floor. "Oh, yes.. yes.. yes! . " What big ears you have!" she stammers, chest heaving with something just beyond fear. I chuckled. " All the better to hear your screams as I fuck that tight cunt raw." If she thought her blood felt hot before, it is positively boiling now. I couldn't possibly want to shove that entire thing inside her. Not that she is complaining,this entire scenario seems like something from her wildest fantasies. " A-and what big teeth you have," she breathed, spying my teeth gleaming in the light. A. Two for me and none for you. I like this public servant gig.’ I remember Reggie Jackson, Mr. October, of the New York Yankees, having a huge collection of muscle cars, so large that he stored them in an undisclosed warehouse. Forget all the rest, he only had the best of the best and the rarest of the rarest. He sold some of them at Mecum’s auction recently. The rest of us can barely afford our car payments, insurance installments, and continue to pay the exorbitantly high, gouging gas prices.