’ He obliged and stepping up to her grouched, ‘Why?’ ‘I’m about to climb the ladder. My sister said you appear to have a fetish for looking ...up a woman’s dress as she climbs this ladder. I have no wish to deny you a cheap thrill.’ Alan stood, having collected himself and smiled. ‘I apologize for my behaviour. I speculate that I’ve exhibited a territorial instinct with you coming on to my patch.’ She smiled and said that was a perfectly logical explanation and the intensity of the conversation. After a knock she has to wait for twenty minutes before he door opens. She sees him standing there nude bile rises up into her throat.Cheryl enters and notices his gloating face then hears, "We should call the people that keep those weird world records. Because you are going to set one, in fact you are going to do it twice! No other slut has ever agreed to take my cock in the ass but you ... well you don't have a choice, now do you?"He stares at her fear on her face with a nasty smile on his. "Yes, I'd love to. Thank you."I immediately cursed myself for agreeing, I was planning to spend theevening dressed in my newest lingerie and a sumptuous negligee that hadarrived in the post today and I was dying to put them on."Say about eight?" he said."OK."He quickly turned away but not before I saw a definite bulge in hisshorts. I stepped back inside my apartment and closed the door. Myemotions jumped from shock to excitement. I was unsure whether I shouldbe ashamed or flattered when I. She wore her yellow hair in a short ponytail. He could just barely see her black bra peeking out from the crop top, both revealing generous amounts of her medium-sized breasts. Her hips were narrow, made for fucking, not childbearing. She had a lovely face with high cheekbones and a cute little mouth. He imagined her kneeling in front of him with her lips wrapped around his cock. There was Marsha, a short brown-skinned girl, probably Hispanic or Middle Eastern; it was hard to tell. She was a.