She likes what I like, but mostly, she likes to tolerate my likes. I admire Karen's strong personality. She is always in command and knows what she wa...nts.I have a crush on her, only she is "as straight as a raw pasta noodle, but a softy when boiled" in her sexual preferences. That is why I never tried to be more than a friend to her. I love our friendship bond and I don't want to have a gap with her because of my sexual desires.I knew Karen in college. Her artistic eye often found subjects to. And then! Frowning, she kept rubbing the buttocks of one woman and then another. Finally she stepped back and removed her pants, and rubbed herself! Now he could see that she had fully faithfully reproduced her body four times over in every detail. He was harder then than the wood she worked, four times harder than ever before, no five times harder. He stumbled into the room as she stepped back and smiled in satisfaction at the completion of her masterpiece. They collided, a shock for which. I had also lost about 10 pounds in the past three weeks on a diet of cocaine, cigarettes, and vodka. My stomach was so hungry I could hear it growling as it digested Javier’s cum.I drove to the bar Derek and I had our first date at and took a seat at the bar. I knew both the bartenders - Clint and Becca. They both had been frequent customers at my first job. The service industry was its own little community and most of us knew each other.It was already getting late on a Monday and the bar. ” Jenny groaned as she parted her legs knowing whoever was behind her will have a clear view of her now stretched pussy. Those to the side will see her breasts hanging down and Jenny knew they would swirl and swing as the cane did its work. Those to the front will see her face etched with pain after each stroke. So many different views; and so many people there to catch them. Mrs Denver took up her position behind the 42-year-old and reminded Jenny and the watching crowd, “12 strokes, and 12.