Without making a sound, I got out of my bed and took my crayon coin bank to the bathroom. I sat on the toilet and unfolded the page. My dick grew as... I would kiss the photo. At first, the basic motions I did to my cock would involve twisting of the shaft with my right hand. I slowly started to pull the skin up and the sensations were outrageous. My heart beats were pumping so fast, both from the friction and mental responses. I looked down to the tip my cock and I could barely see the. Even with the seed of another man. She cried. So did I. I think we were never as close as we were in the months after that. We were hardly ever apart anymore. And we made love almost every night.Then she started acting weird.One night she fucked me like an animal. She was aggressive. She controlled me. And she rode my cock to tatters. Then she came like a volcano. I have never heard her scream like she did. She lost consciousness and slid off my fast shrinking penis.I just went limp. I never. Sucked him till he was rock hard then rode it till he unloaded in me. After he left I walked into the kitchen his fresh cum still leaking from my soaked panties running down my thighs. Pouring a cup of coffee I felt almost satisfied but not completely haven’t had anything in me in a week I craved more and more wanting to be totally used. Leaning on the edge of the counter pushing hard grinding my little clitlit as I did pushing out the remainder of his cum from in me feeling it flow soaking me. .a few weeks later for some reason the station was very busy and it seemed like everyone wanted to get on the same train it was really pack and not alot of space to move as i looked to my left i realized that indian woman had her back to me as i could see the reflection of her face in the window i looked down and i could see her fat ass it was so round and it looked like it was about to pop out of her skirti thought this is it this is my opportunity to grope her fat ass i was soo eroused i.