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Love the pics with the blue polka dot girl cock. I would make out, on your back feeling it between our stomachs. You’d feel me grow. I would kiss your breasts, and lift your blue nighty and kiss your sides. Then slide my mouth down over your girlcock and look up at you. I would bob a few times, then move back up and slide into you. I would whisper into your ear, “Having her girlcock sucked makes my babygirl wet, doesn’t it?”

Fucking you slowly, and deeply. Feeling my spit on your girlcock and it slides up and down my stomach as i fuck you. “I wish it could cum, baby. If your girlcock could cum, where would you cum when I suck it?” I would ask and then grip your hair, holding your face so i could slowly fuck you and watch your face as you think about where you’d finish — if only you could cum.

I would keep fucking you slowly, and deeply, and tell you your cunt belongs to me. Even your slippery little blue girlcock belongs to me. And I’d stroke it as i fuck you — knowing how it rubs your clit when i do.

Slowly I would say, holding you by the hair, looking down at your gorgeous face, “But I have a present for you — if you’ll be a good girl. Will you be a good girl?” And I would keep fucking you slowly and deeply. My body against yours. Letting go of your girl cock, but it rubbing between our stomachs and teasing your clit as I fuck you.

You know me, you know my cock, you know my expressions. And you know I’m close. I move my hand from your hair and put it right between your breasts, and push your body into the bed, holding you still. Then you’d look down, you’d feel my pull out, and you’d see my hand on my shaft. I’d milk my cock slowly — I don’t want my cum to shoot out, for once I want it to ooze out. I would milk it so my cum rained down all over your blue girlcock.

Then I would look down at your pretty face and tell you “Show me babygirl. Show me — if you could cum — show me where you would cum. This is a command — use me however the fuck you want. And cum wherever you like.” And then I would smack you across the breast and await your next move.

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I don’t take any time to consider your command. My hand is on your chest, pushing you off of me in a slow but controlled fashion. You still wear that sexy smirk on your face as I straddle you, trapping your arms between my thighs. I trail a finger over your sensual lips. ”Open for me…this is where my cock is going.”

Leaning forward on an arm, I use the other to guide my cock between your parted lips, chocking off the snappy comment you were about to get out. I close my eyes and imagine what it would feel like to be enclosed in your warm, wet heat. I push in deep, not giving any consideration to your mouth. I grind my hips in a circular motion, revelling in the pressure it creates against my clit. I set up a nice steady pace, focusing on the mounting pleasure between my legs. I’m vaguely aware of the gurgling noises you are making as I pump my “little girlcock” into my new fuckhole.

Fucking your face sparks a dominant need in me. I know you have no choice but to keep a tight seal on my cock least the ceramic base knock against your teeth. All I really care about is cumming…and cumming where I want. When I feel your arms try to wrestle free, no doubt to control my movements, I lock my knees tighter and say, “Don’t you dare…open up and take it for me.”

I’m on the edge and almost flying but I hold off, waiting for that tell-tale sensation. I focus on your stretched lips and flared nose…I see your glassy eyes and know I am pushing your gag reflex to the limit. Fuck yes…’use you’ indeed! I pound harder and then pull back as the sensation coalesces into a wet spray that shoots from my cunt, covering your surprised face.

"Fuck, yes, yes, yesssss!" I scream, riding each wave of wet pleasure as it washes over me. It takes me a second to catch my breath and bring my hips to a stop. With a lazy smile I look down at you and pull free from your mouth. I lean forward and lick some of my girl cum off of your face and whisper, "Not ‘if I can cum’…when I cum."

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Aging WellChapter 21 Jack writes

We used the morning to move my clothes and the camper. We spent time arranging the closet and some drawers to give me some room. I left most of my suits and ties in my condo. We would figure out the details later. We also moved the camper. I switched the locations of the remotes for the visor and glove box. We had a lot of fun moving clothes and even the camper. We were ready to leave and I added two stops to the list, my bank and lunch. At the bank, I cashed a check for a few hundred. I...

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Aging WellChapter 22 Sandy writes

I began to work on supper showing Becky how to cut in a manner that was efficient and made pieces the right size. She caught on quickly. As I worked on the rest, I talked about what I was doing and why. I pulled the chicken out and said, “Now you can get rid of all your frustrations!” I showed her how to put the chicken between clear wrap and beat it flat. I said, “This flattens it to tenderize it and make it cook more quickly.” I looked over at the table and said, “Jack, dear, I have a...

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Aging WellChapter 23 Jack writes

I headed to my parents’ home. I knew the route well and the miles went by quickly. With the time change, we pulled into their drive only a half hour later than the usual eating time. We got out and my parents, my older brother, and his wife came out to hug us and welcome us. I grabbed our suitcases and raised the top and we went inside. Sandy was an immediate hit with my dad and my brother. To my surprise, Joyce, my sister in-law liked her. I was a little concerned when I saw her among the...

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Aging WellChapter 25 Jack writes

The young clerk looked at me like I was a tasty side of beef. Looking at my crotch, she said, “They come in a number of different sizes.” She looked some more and said, “Are you wearing briefs or boxers?” I just nodded. Sandy said, “He wears boxers.” “Good. He can try a couple of sizes on over his boxers.” She grinned. “You might go with him to be sure the fit is correct. However, I can go with him, if you prefer. I’ve been specially trained to determine that the proper fit is...

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Aging WellChapter 26 Sandy writes

I was standing with Jack when that car drove into the driveway. He muttered, “Who are they? I don’t know that car.” We watched as men got out of the left and went around to let the other passengers out. Jack looked more closely. “It’s John and Pam and Becky! Who is the guy with Becky?” “I guess we’ll find out. They are headed this way.” We met them at the door. Pam and John were holding hands but ran to us with Pam hugging Jack tightly and John doing the same to me. Pam and John pulled us...

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Aging WellChapter 27 Jack writes

We did manage to get out of bed for a light supper and talk to Becky on the phone. We just pulled on shorts and tops to cook supper. We did more fondling than eating. Sandy laughed. “We’re acting like newlyweds.” “I’m trying to get in practice.” We both laughed. We finished our meal and went into the living room to sit down. I sat down and Sandy straddled me. She wiggled a little and murmured, “Something down there is happy again. Do you have time for me?” “I have a busy schedule but I’ll...

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Aging WellChapter 28 Sandy writes

When I pulled on my pale lavender thong and matching bra, I think Jack was having second thoughts about dinner. I quickly donned dark lavender shorts and a matching blouse to cover the “good parts.” I pulled on sandals with a low heel and moved down the stairs as he slipped his feet into sandals of his own. It was difficult for him to zip his shorts! We were in the kitchen. I grinned and said, “I’m always happy for you to see me.” “It’s hard for me to see you.” We laughed. I purposely bent...

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Aging WellChapter 30 Sandy writes

I knew I looked good in the dress. I had seen how I looked in the mirror and watched Pam and Becky as they saw me. Jack’s eyes never left me for an instant. I could see tears in his eyes. I had tears in mine because he looked so good and because of the look I was receiving from him. “Sandy, you’re beautiful!” He folded me in his arms, holding me tightly and nuzzling my ear. “Darling, we have to get to the church! We can’t be late for our own wedding!” I smiled at him. “Do you have the...

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Time for Payback Ch4

Freddy walked out of the airport the Californian sun hit his face. Ok so what to do now Freddy thought to him, how about a car. He made his way to the parking lot. In the parking lot Freddy saw a women who looked to be in her mid thirties getting out of a red BMW he watched her throw her keys in her suitcase and that is when Freddy jumped on this opportunity. He paused time and went through her suitcase and found the keys, Freddy thought about doing something to her but he did not want her to...

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The Son of a Neigbour

I live in wasteland of rundown residential tower blocks, a low income housing on the outskirts of Paris. I’m a woman of 37, slender, quite beautiful, with a certain taste for drugs, celebration and a distaste for work. In these HLM housing blocks you don’t really know your neighbors well. In fact, you have no idea, who lives beside you. I passed the stairway on a dull afternoon as woman asked me if I did have any baking ingredients. She was a bit older than me, a moroccan woman. She seemed a...

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