At a more mature 45, hers was the kind of beauty that comes fromconfidence and poise. Her golden blonde hair was beginning to grayslightly and her pal...e green eyes were slightly wrinkled at the corners.Her thin, shapely lips were smiling wistfully. She admired the gracefulneckline. Her breasts stood perky and proud on her chest, the pink silkdress revealing just a hint of cleavage. The dress hugged her narrowwaist and wide hips. It ended just above her knees, revealing a pair oftoned, athletic. But whether you know me or not, it's safe to say that that I've definitely broken the 'good girl behavior' rules. Consequently, I have been called a lot things: sensual, hot, freaky, slut, whore and bitch - to name a few. But ever since I became a Bad Girl, I've never been called boring! So what is it about me that puts me outside the norms of 'good girl' behavior? First off, and I want to be clear, I like guys; and liking guys is certainly acceptable behavior for a girl, right? But most guys. It was finally time to make my dream come true and make Kristen mine! I positioned myself between her legs and lined up my throbbing member with her waiting hole. My heart was racing and my adrenalin was pumping. Was I really going to do this!? A part of my mind screamed at me to stop... Could I really rape and impregnate this innocent woman and have her unwittingly carry my child? Her cunt lips felt so soft against the tip of my cock. I was torn. There would be very real and terrible. Ryan found the front door ajar and assumed that the babysitter had the kids in the house playing games. He took the carpeted stairs to the second level two steps at a time, taking care not to make any noise whatsoever. He was going to surprise them.Instead, he was surprised to find his bedroom door wide-open and Cory lying sideways across his king-sized bed, facing the door, her head propped up on her right elbow. A mass of long blonde hair spilled over her shoulder and was partially.