I walked home even a half step faster hoping she was coming up the block. I opened my front door and began to take off my clothes. I went into my room...and stripped fast. I was already getting hard just thinking about showing off to this stranger. I was looking out my curtains waiting for the perfect moment to pull open the shades. I was right she was coming up the hill behind me. Once I saw her my heart began to race and I was completely hard. I was already close to cumming. As she approached. Yes, maybe I was being a bit rough but I consoled myself by thinking that maybe she just wanted – needed – to be taken without ceremony. She spread herself out like a whore, wide open for me to enter her, but I was still angry and wasn't ready to be charitable. Instead, I decided to treat myself to that finest of delicacies, the sweet taste of a mother's wet cunt. Oh sure, Dad very likely was still able to munch her carpeting without the ability to produce a hard cock. But she had pushed me. ..I moan with pleasure, it sounds more like I'm squealing.....I feel the pain and pressure and I love the feeling...like a d**g going directly to my already wet pussy.....He runs his fingers across the slit, checking to see how aroused His bitch is....oh fucking yes, I'm aroused like a bitch in heat.....He grabs my nipples squeezing them hard, twisting them between His thumbs and forefingers.....I yelp from pain and lust....God I want more....He adds another cable , joining my breasts together,. On hearing his screams Susan came running. She fought hard to stifle herlaughter at the sight of the naked man leaving her bathroom. This was goinglike a dream!"Colin, whatever have you done to yourself. Well I'm impressed at yourdedication to making your costume look authentic - this will certainly helpyou pass" she said looking at his smooth body as he just stareddumbfounded. "You had better put the bathrobe on, or do you intend to staylike that?" He stopped when he realised what he must look.
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