Nearly as soon as she pictured it in her mind, she imagined the dildo penetrating both her holes. Her fingers probed deeper in her pussy as her dildo ...fantasy made her hornier and hornier.With her eyes still closed, she imagined two beefy men taking her one in the front and one from behind, both of their large cocks stretching her holes and burrowing deep into her.Denise could feel her orgasm bubbling just below the surface and she knew it would come on like a freight train. Her moans rang in. Using my fingers, I rubbed her mound more firmly. She moaned and lifted her hips to meet my hand.“Beth,” I said. “I’m going to make you feel better than you’ve ever felt in your life.” I took hold of the waistband of her shorts and began to drag them down.“I—I don’t know about this...” she stammered.“What is there to know? It feels good and you know you want it. Now lift up your butt so I can get these off.”The dear little thing raised her hips just enough for me to slide her pajamas down to. That demographic loved Teresa; she dealt with real-world issues with almost none of the phony staged confrontation gimmicks of some of her competitors. Teresa was a quick- witted intelligent woman who knew how to monitor a discussion and react to changes of mood. A viewer might get an hour of fun silliness followed by an hour of mind- stretching serious discussion. More typical was a combination of the two extremes in the course of two hours of airtime.In general, each show was built around a. I take it then you don’t live at home with them.”“No I don’t but knowing what I know now I’m thinking that maybe I should move back in.”He could imagine why she said that and said, “Yeah, I would.”“By the way my name is Jason and I am very, very pleased to meet you Julie.”“I’m pleased to meet you Jason.” She could hear her mother being fucked in the garage and she was desperate to see it. Her mother was now loudly demanding to be fucked harder and Jason looked up to see and said, “You should.