His fingers slid inside my wet pussy.We were both turned on so much that it took no time at all. He fingered me to a lovely climax, aided and abetted ...by the load his cock delivered down my throat.Well, that answered THAT.Saturday night I ushered Peter into the bedroom at my place. I told him I had a surprise, undoing the top of my short black dress. He grinned and reached for me."Nonononono, please." I skipped back. I took his hand and led him to the bed. I let my dress fall to my ankles,. She relived the past events in her head over and over and it all came out the same each time."Oh, I worry too much!" she thought to herself. "I'm just going to enjoy tonight. It's been so long that I've had company. Male company at that." Maybe he was the lover she had hoped for?She fell asleep on the couch for a couple of hours or so. When she awoke, she looked at the grandfather clock and it was almost 4 pm! She must've been tired but felt refreshed now. She grabbed her sweater and took. However, he was prevented from passing out by his body’s second reaction to the blow: bending over, he vomited out the meager contents of his stomach and collapsed onto his side. That’s when his master swooped in. Removing the key from its place around his neck, he unlocked the cb6000s and freed the little faggot’s clit for the first time in over a year. Immediately, in spite of the pain it must have caused the little shit, it became hard, which greatly amused the master, since he knew it was. So I met one of the owners of the diner and his wife. He was the day cook and she was the waitress and cashier. Last night it had been his brother who was cook, and his brother's daughters who were the waitress and cashiers. It was truly a family business.The breakfast was simple and I tried to stay away from the grease. At least on that first morning. I went for the scrambled eggs with cheese and grits. I avoided the meats on the first visit. If the eggs proved to be alright, I would try the.