She shook her head.“There was a trucker who took me a couple of miles down the road, though he only seemed interested in talking about his boyfriend... the whole way. And a sweet old couple stopped and tried talking to me about Jesus.” She gave a light laugh. “When I told them the only Jesús I had time for was a Mexican bartender at a club down in Miami, they sped off.”“Their loss is my gain, I guess.”“Looks that way,” she says. “But thanks for pulling over.”“Don’t worry about it,” I reply,. Plea..please nooooo...my fo, fo, fo...folks...' Daniel lowered his lips to my ear and whispered '...then you better let me get this pussy good and not fight back...close your legs round me and let me fuck...' Surrendering to his wishes I did as he wanted and held on to him as tight as I could. Daniel slowly worked his gigantic dick in my anus like a skilled surgeon hitting spots that made me tremble and whimper till he rammed his dick head as far as he could, with my knees pressed back to my. Damn I wanted to fuck that woman. It had become an obsession with me. I even rented Angie Dickenson movies and would masturbate as I watched them. Some of my best orgasms were when beating off watching those movies, especially the one titled Dressed to Kill where Angie got fucked in the back of a taxi. Erica’s mother and father had gotten divorced when Erica was ten years old, and I never knew her father, as he was later killed in an auto accident. Sophie dated numerous generous men including. Rachna meri mami ki best friend hai vo hamare yha aksar aya karti thi aur bhut bhut der tak mami ke paas baithkar bate kiya karti thi aur m door se uske boobs ki shape dekhta rehta tha. Rachna bhut hi frank h isliye merse bhi vo bhut bate kar lia karti thi. Rachna aksar tight suit pehna karti thi aur aisa lagta thaki unke boobs kabhi bhi suit fadkar bahar nikalne hi wale ho.Ek baar rachna ghar ayi to m akela tha, mami mamaji ke saath 4 din ke liye shadi (marriage) m gyi thi usne ghar akar pucha.