Water started to splash on the floor as hips, hands, and soap all moved in rhythm together. Entry of the soapy bar into me with my thumb pressing on m...y clit would send me over the top into ecstasy. Into heaven. Glowing from the orgasm and the warm water, I would towel dry and walk naked from my bathroom to my bedroom. Picking up my iPad and sliding onto the cool satin sheets of my bed, I remembered why I love sleeping nude. Every inch of skin loved the silky feeling from being surrounded by. The windows needed washing. The sidewalks needed to be swept. Like a hundred year old woman it was in dire need of a face-lift. Even with one it would never look new again.Staring at a building that was boarded up, Donny said, “What a shithole.”“I’ve seen outhouses better than this place,” Dan said.Joe stared at a woman walking down the street. She was a very large woman wearing an outfit that was a little small for her build. He stuck his head out the window and looked back at her after they. Then, as his eyes studied the young female legs congregating around him, he felt his muscles relax involuntarily. He felt a peaceful calm take over him. He would do whatever he was told. It was the natural order of things. He studied Becky Madison. She wore a thick belt around her tiny little waist, but there was no mistaking the statement her hips made and there was no mistaking the reality of what beauty must lie between her thighs, what perfection. Perfection he could only dream of. . He attacked her face trying to shove his hips as far forward as he could before slamming to an abrupt stop. Kendra made a series of pleading noises as she breathed out her nostrils that were completely incoherent as she struggled against his urgent thrusting cock. He eventually fucked her so hard it pushed her out of the kneeling position and in a very undignified fashion pinned her head on the bed and continued to fuck her mouth. I could see her mascara run down her face with her tears and the.