He said he wanted somethin' tight, somethin' that'd wrap around his cock-- squeeze the stuff outa him." She looked down and her voice went even lower.... "He... he said I was too loose--that he didn't get the same kick outa--outa screwin' my pussy any more!" The bastard!" George's face was white. He reached out for Mabel, encircled her waist with his arm. "Why--why'd'you let him?"Mabel stroked George's head absently. "You--you know why--you know what they--what she--pays me!"He didn't answer."How. .please," she begged him.He laughed and slammed his hand into her so hard she screamed in pain. And then again and again. She squirted cum all over his fingers and wrist as she came for him hard. Her legs were like limp noodles, unable to hold her up any more but he held her in place by her hair. She was crying and thanking him. How sick was she? She thanked him and shook and tried to recover, but she was too far gone.Next thing she knew she was over a low dumpster. Face first onto the filthy. Although she had been told differently, she had always felt that her forest, Aribo forest, was infinite. ‘Altwar,’ repeated the crone with a sour tone and, if possible, wrinkled her nose with even more displeasure. The crone was always cranky. ‘Is he a handsome man?’ asked Lei, already past her former surprise. If a seer said her lover was to be found in another forest, then there was no doubt: other forests really did exist. The crone made a disgusted, dismissing sound, then said: ‘No.’ Lei. I mean, I know we're young, but after all the sex we've had and the chemistry we have, we're perfect for each other," I replied."So, are you mad that I haven't asked you yet?" Mike asked."No, of course not, I want you to do it when you are comfortable asking me. I haven't even pressured you to tell mom and dad about us. I know that might screw things up, and I just love you and the sex too much to risk that," I replied.Then we kissed again as my head was on his shoulder."So, you like playing.