"You like that buddy?" I asked him, "Tell me what you want me to do to you" Fuck Mark you're pretty good at this, fucking stroke my cock man it feels ...so good" I did. I spit on my hand again and lifted his legs in the air. "That's a nice hole you have there, looks pretty used" Never by a cock as young as yours" he told me, "I've always wanted to get fucked by a nice young cock"I plunged my soggy spit finger into his hole and felt around. He began moaning loudly. I was sure the neighbors must. . The memory of her father pulled the rug under Chloe’s feet. Her eyes started to fill with tears of lunging. Even though they didn’t see each other for over five years, Chloe and her father talked on the phone every day. The bond between them was deep, so deep it made Chloe run from home. People around her blamed her father, called him a monster, slandered his name claiming he did bad things to Chloe.Her father was an angel, a kind spirit that came down from the heavens. Chloe knew who the. Ned meandered back to the coaching suite, resigned to his long quarantine with Julie. He found her waiting inside. She stood attentively, wearing a teal string bikini and heels which contrasted nicely with her long red hair and green eyes. Maybe, just maybe, he could make it through the week ensconced with this creature called Julie. Ned walked past her without a word and removed his clothes in the closet. He donned a pair of baggy silk gym shorts. He reentered the room and told Julie to turn. The where full and firm. Then she noticed her big nipples. "I can't hide these even with a bra on, they will stick out like I'm some horny slut." She shook her head, "Well, I can't do any thing about it."Clarrisa went into her bedroom and started to change.She started to look for a top. Finally settling for an old football jersey that her ex boyfriend had given her. It was the only thing that would fit. "I'm going to have to go and buy some new clothes today that's for sure!" and laughed at her.