Donny might even want to do stuff when we want him to. Donny's littlesecret is secret as long as we keep it secret." As I spoke, I slid next to Linda ...on the sofa. I also removed the cutelittle lacy night gown she was wearing. She sat next to me grinning fromear to ear in only a very small and very sexy pair of panties. My handsfondled and caressed her breast as I soon had her hand all over my onceagain stiff rod. The panties came off quickly. Linda wasn't shy, and sheonly glanced up at Donny as. Why did I put up with all that shit? Because Debbie had the face of an angel, the body of a porn queen, cooked better than my mother (and believe me, that's saying something), made 75K a year as a systems programmer, and she was the most fantastic piece of ass I'd ever had in my life. I've found that you can overlook an awful lot if you are having your brains fucked out half a dozen times a week -or more.That brings us to the sex part of the story. Take one man, put him on a bed and line up six. He could see the petite girl coming down the road, and she couldn't see him. A few drunk football fans had wandered past earlier, still talking about some penalty miss and stumbling into the highway. Clearly 1990 was not to be England's year either but he was not worrying about football, he was concerned about the beautiful barmaid who had served him the day before and whose movements he had followed.He scanned the road again. It was a busy road out of Bromsgrove, as it went towards. Then she said:"- In the beginning I thought that Mondli was dangerous, he had too much anger and he was violent. Later I talked to him and I gave a chance to him to know us better. I got him explore myself. I let him enter deep inside me and he did it very successfully. He went so deep, as none could do it before. He felt so comfortable and safe there. I saw in his eyes that it is not easy to do that for him but I always supported him, I encouraged him to go deeper and he will be safer and feel.