He had been sentenced to two years on the charges and was safely put away in another city. Last month, I had a call from the police in Darion, where I... had been living. Apparently, Roger’s sentence would be up in ninety days and there was a rumour he wanted to find me to get even for what happened to him. Because there weren’t any witnesses, they couldn’t arrest him again, so I was warned to beware.’ ‘Oh god, Zena, what can I do to help?’ Bill was now deeply concerned. This was serious, and he. I took the hard cock, long and powerful, pulsing between my fingers, which got harder and bigger as I started licking the head.I was a goner, my mind went blank and I started to breath steam, still shaking I took his head in my mouth, playing with the head inside my mouth, using my tongue, sucking and licking his head, feeling his hardness between my lips. I started moving my head back and forth, kneeling, both hands against the wooden wall as if it was his hips, tasting salty again. He once in. Long, curly, light brown hair. The sort of round face that distinguishes Southern girls from everyone else. Big, big eyes behind glasses. Yeah, I was hooked. So, what do you do when the woman you’ve dreamed of meeting your whole life is sitting 50 yards away from you? Well, if you’re me, you stand there for about 15 minutes, pretending to watch the game, but really trying to work up the courage to go talk to her. What if she was surrounded by her sorority sisters, and didn’t want to be. I half took out my finger and plunged it again, and then plunged it again and again, and at every stroke her thighs moved further from each other, until her legs were spread in a Y fork.She did not say anything to me, as I continued to explore her depths and wetness, and apparently she was still looking at the images, though I had noticed her eyes closing for several seconds intermittently. I was feeling a strange excitement flowing through myself, until a moment came when I lowered my head to.