Again she kissed me. I put my arm around her too now. We lay there and fell asleep. I woke up a couple of hours later and she was gone. I was disappoi...nted, but so glad that this had happened. I slowly got up and sat down on the couch. My mind was reliving what had happened earlier. My cock then responded to the memories and started getting hard again. I couldn’t help myself seeing Maria’s beautiful image in my mind as I started to gently stroke my cock. I continued for a little while and then. She worked hard to provide Tom with a good home and worked to keep her shape. She was only 5’2” tall, but maintained her figure exercising two to three times a week. Her tits, though small, fit well on her small frame. She kept her brown hair in a short bob. She dated rarely as she didn’t think it was proper to have men spend the night. Julie had trouble refusing anything Tom wanted. When he decided to make an apartment out of the second floor of the detached garage, she worked overtime to earn. It was an awful thought and she loathed herself for even having thought it, no matter how unlikely she would ever act on it. But the real problem was the whisper was getting to her. It was the voice the ex-smoker had to contend with after catching a whiff of a cigarette. It was the voice that perverted logic. The voice that convinced recovering alcoholics to take a drink. It was a dangerous voice. One that, even though all the facts were against it, it could still find a way to argue its point.. Slap the meat to her."Kirby got up on his knees and inched closer, moving up until the head of his cock was resting between my legs. I felt his hand moving around between my thighs and assumed he was applying a coating of lubricant to his cock. He wiped his greasy hand on my leg and pressed the head of his cock against my upturned ass. Following Casey's earlier instructions he thrust forward and buried his cock in my ass in one violent thrust.I knew it would be uncomfortable. But I'd hoped that.