"If you want me to stop at any time, sweet Sofia, just say so," Matt whispered. Sofi responded by pressing her ass back against his cock, wiggling her... hips as she did.Encouraged by her actions, Matt pushed forward. The combination of lube on his stiff cock and his efforts to relax her sphincter with his finger made penetration easier than he expected. He couldn't help but think, too, that some other lover of Sofi's had passed this way before, and he silently thanked him."Ayyyyyyyy..." Sofia. Afterwards, and without exception, I feel shame and disgust for what I did. I swear it will be the last time and I will never do it again. But like a d**g addict, I keep going back again and again. This has been going on for the last year.It was not always like this. We were a happy family living in the San Francisco Bay area. My husband (John) had a great job as an accountant and was a good provider. We have two beautiful k**s - Ray and Nicole. Nicole (Nikki) and her brother are twins. John. .. uh... got lost?" Oh how lame could I be?"You got lost and ended up in my back yard?" Yeah, that's my story and I'm sticking to it," I said, trying to joke my way out of it. I guess I was about eighteen years too early for that song to have been out because she just stared at me for a couple of seconds and then shrugged."You're kind of cute, in a weird kind of way," she said, popping her gum again. She walked up to me, her hand coming out to trace across my chest with one finger, slowly. Black Wolf recognized the trail of blood leading off into the brush, even though it looked like a simple slight discoloration in the dirt. He took his newly acquired Henry rifle, reloaded it, and followed the trail into the brush.He went slowly and carefully, knowing that the blood trail had to have come from an Indian, a White man would have stayed where his fellows could have found him. Knowing this, Black Wolf didn't rush into the brush because that could have been a rush into an arrow or a.