I opened the compact. The girl in the mirror had sandy blonde hair, whichwas a matted mess and not very long and not very short. She was wearinglipsti...ck and eyeshadow, and it seemed to have been applied correctly. Time,mileage, and strong drink had taken its toll, however. Her eyes were baggyand bloodshot, and bright blue. She looked like a mess. But underneaththat... she was pretty.I was pretty.I also looked absolutely nothing like me."Huh."There was something funny about the blue in the eyes.. .. this cock is so much better than her pussy anyways.... fuck I love this cock.." he said as he went back to sucking me. Eyes closed and feeling the back of his throat again and again as he gagged and took me. He spat me out stroked me so fast and rough with his hand as he looked up at me. "Fuck.... I need this cock so bad.... we're going to fuck so good today since she's not here.. you're going to stay here tonight and fuck my ass all night....." he said looking at me and then going back to. Momentan zumindest. (Und haette ich den Krach damals mit Alex nicht gehabt, dann haette ich diesen Text erst gar nicht angefangen zu schreiben. Aber jetzt denke ich, es ist ganz gut, dass er existiert.)Ach ja, Mama hat mir da eben dieses Mail geschickt, in dem sie mir dann noch zum Abschluss empfohlen hat, eine bestimmte Homepage anzusehen. Auf dieser Homepage habe ich Stories gefunden, von denen war ich einfach fasziniert. Da scheint es (verheiratete) Maenner zu geben, die davon traeumen,. We're going to need her to fill out the paperwork."My Mom looked my way and simply held up one finger. She placed the phone call that I assumed was to Jenny's mom. When she was done, she turned to Jean."Jean, Jenny's mother, Lynn, will be down here shortly. I'll try to grab her." Thanks Natalie."My Mom took me to the waiting room. She sat down beside me and put her arm around me."Are you ok Mark?" I'm scared mom. Is she going to be ok?" She lost a lot of blood but she's in better shape than.