Adventures of Carrie Waiting 2
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Carrie knelt on the floor, her head thrown back, her eyes closed and her hands clutching at her bare breasts. As she rocked back and forth, the huge dildo between her legs slid in and out of her wet, open hole. Each time it slipped into her, her mouth would open and she would let out a small cry of pleasure.
Carries small stature contrasted the huge size of the phallus she was plunging into herself. It was at least two and a half inches across and over twelve inches long, with a realistic swollen head that parted her lips with each stroke. Occasionally she would slide all the way down its length and rotate her hips to feel the huge balls at its base rub against her clit. This never ceased to bring moans and cries of encouragement from the people crowded around, watching her. This too heightened Carries profound enjoyment. She loved to be watched when she was hot and lusty and it didnt matter who it was, just as long as they were enjoying her. The more they wanted, the more she wanted to give them.
Doug was always fascinated by her exhibitions. Though he had watched her erotic performance many times for countless onlookers, he still found them totally exciting and never failed to encourage her when she appeared to be in this kind of mood.
This one had started early in the day. When Carrie had gotten up, she had put on a tiny thong bikini bottom, some high heeled sandals and a thin, cropped T-top that revealed her nipples each time she moved her arms and showed the soft curve of the under side of her breasts when she was just standing still. She was casually strolling across the sun deck of the boat to join Doug for coffee when a couple of horns had sounded from nearby boats anchored in the cove.
Youre disturbing the fishermen and skiers, Doug said with a grin.
Good! I intended to and Im glad they didnt disappoint me, Carrie replied with a fake haughtiness.
Doug had poured her some coffee and they had chatted while they sipped the warm brew. Doug hadnt failed to notice that Carrie seemed unusually vivacious. After she had finished her coffee, she had busied herself by straightening up the deck. She walked around, bending over to pick up and straightened things and reaching up to adjust wind-socks that really didnt need adjusting.
Show off!
You dont like it, Carrie asked looking back at him over her shoulder and baring her rear to Doug and all the other boats.
Yes, but you should be more modest, the other boaters might see you, Doug teased.
Carrie had placed her hand over her bare left cheek and said, There! Is that better?
Much. Now they wont get hard-ons watching you.
Carrie jerked her hand away and replied, I want them all to get enormous hard-ons. I may need them later, and stuck her rear out with a little wiggle to one side.
Another horn had sounded as Carrie had winked at Doug and then continued her very un-domestic cleaning chores.
Carrie had continued the morning showing off for Doug and the boaters. Since her outfit became nearly transparent when it was wet, she took frequent dips in the water to cool off. Her dark, erect nipples were plainly visible through her top when she got out of the water and the nakedness of her shaved slit was clearly apparent.
After she had finished the margarita that Doug had fixed for her, she suggested that he make another one for her so that she could get even more casual. He had quickly satisfied her request and delivered it to the lounge chair she was sitting in.
Whats the quickest way to give every guy in the cove an erection, Carrie asked as she took the drink from Dougs hand? I want to, them and you and anyone else that might be around.
Well. Doug thought for a moment. You might just stand up and shout Anybody want to fuck?
No! More subtle, more erotic. I am so horny and I want to make everyone as horny as I am.
Then tease us! Doug went on, Take off your top and put on a flower necklace or a lea. Get something even smaller for your bottom, something that you can reach into and can be seen around.
Sounds good, replied Carrie as she got up to go down to the bedroom. Ill be back in a flash and the pun was intended, she said with a big smile.
When she returned, she was wearing a long, narrow blue chiffon scarf tied around her waist with the ends hanging in from of her like a tiny loin cloth. Around her neck was a flower lea that did little to cover her. Her nipples stuck out on either side as the lea draped between her breasts.
Hows that, she asked Doug?
If that doesnt do it, there are a lot of near-sighted guys out there. See, its working on me.
Good, Carrie said as she looked at the growing bulge in Dougs swimsuit. But Im not done yet. Go do something with the ropes or the motor or something. I just want to lay up here by myself and get hot and get a lot of other people hot too. You can let your imagination run wild about what Im doing. OK?
I just remembered that I have to rebuild the gizmotchies. It may take quite a while. I hope you wont get bored, he said smiling. He leaned over, kissed her and went down the stairs to the main cabin.
Carrie lay back in the lounger and put on some dark glasses. She could see the boats in the cove but they couldnt be sure that she was watching. She casually opened her legs so that someone with a pair of binoculars could easily see her hot cunt. She felt herself pinch in response to the thought of someone spying on her.
A little later, she lifted the lea from around her neck and dropped it to the floor. Taking the ends of the scarf she wore, Carrie slowly started caressing herself between her legs. The soft material felt like feathers as it softly floated back and forth over her mound. She felt the rush as it grazed over her swollen clit and down across her damp, open lips. It was not long before she could hear the sound of motors running. She pressed the silky fabric down onto herself and rubbed with a firmer, quicker motion until, abandoning the scarf altogether, she pressed her fingers into her open hole. It was wet and warm and she rubbed the liquid over her clit, flicking her fingers back a forth.
She felt the bump of a boat as it pulled along side and moments later looked up to see two guys standing over her.
Welcome aboard, she said as she took off the dark glasses but continued to stroke herself. She ran her hands across the inside of her thighs and up across her naked tits and back to her mound. As she again closed her eyes, she heard more bumps against the boat and then felt a smooth, hot object brush across the side of her face. She knew the texture and opened her mouth to take in the hard tool. Carrie sucked the cock deep into her and ran her tongue around the shaft as it pumped in and out.
She reached up to grasp the other cock that she knew was there and began stroking it up and down with her hand. She could hear the moans and groans that were coming from both of the men and could feel the cum as it dripped out of her excited hole. Carrie felt the shaft in her mouth grow more ridged as he started pumping harder. In a few seconds she heard a load gasp and felt the hot juice hit the back of her mouth and then felt the cock in her hand as it jerked and shot a long stream of cum onto her tits and stomach. She continued to suck and pump her hand while both of the men finished coming off in her and on her.
When she opened her eyes again, there were eight or ten people standing around the sun deck, mostly men but a couple of women were there too. Some of the men were naked already and one of the women was topless while the other was pressing herself against a chair in front of her. She recognized some of them as people who frequently anchored nearby them in the cove.
Carrie pressed the intercom button on the table beside her.
Doug. Could you bring me the biggest toy you can find in my toy drawer?
Sure, Doug replied. Be right up!
When he arrived with the big dildo, a cheer went up from the people standing around. Carrie rose and slid the scarf around to her side. She took the dildo from Doug and rubbed the suction cup at its base across the drops of cum that clung to her tits before pressing it onto the smooth tile that created a walkway down the middle of the sun deck. When it was firmly in place, Carrie lowered herself onto it. Her own cum covered the dildo as she rose and fell on the big shaft. It was only moments before she had the first of many orgasms with the devise.
She felt hands rubbing her tits and fingers probing every opening in her body. She could feel a tongue lapping at her slit whenever she rose off the ridged shaft but couldnt tell and didnt care whether it was a man or a women.
Another cock slid into her mouth and pumped his hot load of juice into her and she could feel warm gushes falling on her face and into her hair as other guys jacked off while watching her fuck herself with her giant toy.
Someone pushed her forward off the dildo and rammed his dong into her from the rear. He pumped his tool in and out of her and she could feel his balls slapping her clit and felt the warmth as he filled her with his cum.
I love it doggy style. Fuck me like a dog fucks, Carrie cried. I love it. I love it.
Another cock slid into her huge hole and pumped at her.
I know what she needs, she heard someone say.
Bismark. Here boy. Come on up the ladder.
Carrie remembered Bismark as being a big Golden Retriever that some people frequently brought with them because he loved to play in the water. She had often wondered how big his cock really was but had never had an opportunity to find out. She could feel his nose and hear him sniffing her as the man in her continued to pump his shaft in and out of
her.
Wait a minute Bizmark. Youll get your turn, she heard the man say.
Carrie could feel Bizmarks tongue as it lapped at the cum that was on her body. When she looked up, she saw his erection.
That will be fantastic, she thought. Though not as big as her dildo, it was bigger than any of the men that were standing around. Her cunt went into a frenzy thinking about it and the man fucking her shot his load of cum into her sucking hole.
As the man pulled his dong out of her, Carrie felt Bizmark licking her slit and pushed her ass high into the air so he could reach her more easily. In a second, Bizmark had mounted her and found her open hole with his tool. As it slid in, Carrie screamed with joy. His cock was very long and hard and filled her nearly as much as her toy. Bizmark wasted no time in starting to probe her with firm and solid thrusts, his cock banging the end of her eager cunt with every stroke while tufts of hair tickled her clit. Carrie pressed up to meet each thrust as the enormous cock pumped her. Bizmarks paws and legs wrapped around her waist as he held her to him. Carrie could hear him panting and grunting and everyone cheering him on in the background but she was to involved in her own pleasure to distinguish any real words or sounds, only the feeling of that fantastic tool sliding in and out of her hot, wet opening.
The more he rode her, the more he seemed to want. Carrie could feel his rear legs pressing against her own while he continued to pull tighter around her waist. Her slit was gushing with cum, her own and that of the men who had already had her. As she looked between her legs, she could see it running down the inside of her legs in a steady stream and she could also see Bizmarks dong as it jerked in and out. He pulled it almost completely out with each stroke and she could see her lips spread open and swell each time he shoved it back inside her. She could see his balls hanging down between his legs and knew that they were full of sticky cum that he was going to pump into her whenever he decided to.
Let him take as long as he wants, Carrie thought as she came off for the fifth time since he had mounted her. This is too good to last just a few minutes.
And take his time, he did. Bizmark held on as though he thought Carrie was going to disappear from under him and pumped her with his swollen shaft. Carrie was in a cycle of almost continuous orgasm when she felt the first of his hot load hit the end of her open cunt. Bizmark continues to ram her and shot more cum into her with each stroke. She screamed and moaned each time she felt him spurt against the end of her and each spurt brought another orgasm for her. She could see the thick globs of his cum as it filled her and ran out down her legs and yet he kept gushing with each stroke. A huge puddle of cum formed on the tile between her legs before he finally, after one hard thrust, slowly pulled his cock free of her grasping cunt and jumped down.
Carrie lowered herself into the puddle of cum beneath her and slid around in it, covering herself with the musty liquid. Raising back up to her knees, she called.
Next!
One of the women lay down under Carrie and began sucking Carries snatch and licking cum from her legs and stomach.
I love the taste of cum, she explained as she probed Carries dripping hole with her tongue and sucked strongly at the warm fluid that ran into her mouth and then pulled away so that one of the other men could mount Carrie.
While he pumped his cock into her, Carrie could hear Bizmarks mistress explaining to Carrie that she had started something.
When Bizmark gets off, he just wants to get off more. He will fuck four or five times in an hour or so. Think you can handle that?
Whenever hes ready again, so am I, replied Carrie. Hes got an absolutely fantastic cock and knows where to put it.
It looks like hes ready again right now, she heard one of the guys comment. Wish I had that kind of stamina.
Hell have to wait his turn. another said. Im next or Ill have to shoot it off on her ass.
Dont do that, Carrie cried. I like it in my cunt–or my mouth. Dont waste it though.
With that he knelt in front of her and Carrie took his hard dong into her mouth, sucking and licking it while she fondled his balls with her hand.
Getting it from both ends is almost as good as getting it from Bizmark, she thought as she felt the big shaft in her cunt unleash his cream into her just as she was coming again. She was pleasantly surprised to feel a cold nose and a rough tongue between her legs again as soon as the man behind her pulled away. She had thought that his owner had been exaggerating but knew better when she felt the cool paws on her back and his hard shaft pushing against her opening.
Thats the horniest dog Ive ever seen. Carrie recognized Dougs voice though she couldnt see him. Most of the crowd were standing behind her so that they could watch Bizmark taking care of her.
Its also the horniest lady Ive ever seen, someone else said. Does she ever get enough?
Carrie heard Dougs voice again. Ive seldom seen her say Thats enough but usually, shes always ready for more, kind of like Bizmark.
They grew silent as they watched Bizmark mount Carrie once more.
This is going to be an absolutely great afternoon, Carrie thought as she sucked hard on the cock in her mouth and felt the dogs huge, hard member slip easily into her cunt. Bizmark again shoved it all the way into her with one stroke and then settled into a rhythmic pumping motion that sent Carries clit into ecstasy. She couldnt began to imagine how many times she had already come off but she knew that it was just the beginning. She was determined to give Bizmark his full days quota –and love every stroke of it.
All the men, including Doug, were exhausted and their cocks were hanging limp. The Golden Retriever, Bizmark had jumped into the lake to fetch an imaginary ball.
Have I outlasted everyone, Carrie asked from her place on a lounge cushion in the middle of the sun deck?
Its only one oclock in the afternoon. Well recover before the day is over, joked one of the men that had twice already felt Carries hot cunt around his shaft.
I wont get the chance to recover, said Bizmarks master. We have to meet some friends at the dock at two oclock.
What are we going to do with that dog, his wife asked? We cant meet those people with him acting like that. Hell mount anything that moves for the next day or so.
Good thought, he replied. Turning to Carrie, he asked, You want to dog sit until tomorrow?
Id love to — dog sit that is — or–, Carrie beamed.
I just thought you would agree to that, he smiled.
Everyone laughed and Carrie excused herself to slip into the shower for a minute.
Doug claims I smell like Ive been playing games and it hasnt been tennis. Would someone fix me a margarita while Im gone?
Ill get it, said Doug and followed her down the stairs. When they were in the cabin, Carrie turned to Doug and gave him a long French kiss.
Have I been good or bad, she asked.
Yes, said Doug as he ran his hand between her legs and felt her squeeze his fingers with her wet hole.
Can I be good or bad some more?
What ever you need, he responded, kissing her again.
Need is the key word here. I need and need and need. How many times have I been screwed today? Ive lost track.
Doug thought for a while. Seven times by guys and twice by Bizmark. No! Eight times. I forgot to count myself.
Ahhhh! Great start to a really slutty day. Did you like watching Bizmark pumping away in me?
Absolutely, just like everyone else did and believe me they did!
I got that general impression from some of the comments I overheard. Not that I was paying much attention to them, Carrie confessed.
Arent you sore or anything, asked Doug.
Not in the least, answered Carrie. In fact I would love to be doing it again right now. It has been a while since Ive been this horny! I believe I could just fuck all day long and still want more. I havent even started to slow down. OK?
Fantastic, Doug replied with a wink. Ill fix your drink.
Carrie bounced off into the shower and Doug fixed her margarita and set it by the shower door, then went up to see if the guests needed anything.
When Carrie rejoined them a few minutes later she was clad only in a thin guaze poncho, untied and open at the sides. She smelled of a very sexy perfume that Doug had given her a few months ago.
Shortly after her return, Bizmarks owners excused themselves with a parting Treat him gently. Bizmark seemed uninterested in their departure as he was again busy sniffing everyone and everything.
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They couldn't tell if he was 'jolly', but he certainly wasn't green. He was big, though. The doorway was eight feet tall, and it looked like he'd been forced to duck, in order to enter the room. "Uhh, hello?" Carrie ventured. "Greetings, travelers," The large being said. "Zeus, at your service. I believe it is time for you to discover why you have been transported to this dimension. After several attempts at speech, Will managed to say, "Sounds like a plan." Zeus smiled at...
By now you know that Carrie and I are married. Not to each other but our spouses know what we are doing and occasionally joining in when the mood hits them. We actually had a day off together. A Friday, no less. We were planning on attending a party tonight with Rhonda and Phil (our respective spouses). I thought this would be a fun time to get “warmed up” for tonight’s festivities. So, here we are, driving around and showing off a bit. You know, flashing other cars, showing off for the odd...
After we dried ourselves, we lied down on the bed and fell asleep. It was wonderful to be next to Carla. She was a beautiful and sexy woman. And my cock was always hard as I spooned with her. I alarm went off after an hour. The was a knock on the door. It was the motel cleaning crew, twin young ladies from the Philippines, Ester and Ruth. Carla told them to come right in. Ester said, “Yes boss.” Carla giggled and asked her to call her Carla and then she introduced me. “Hi Mike,” came from both...
At sixteen she was sweet, young and innocent. At seventeen she was a virginal, blushing bride. And now? She's only eighteen and is already an accomplished slut. Not that I mind all that much, after all, I'm the guy who made her one. I was twenty when I met Carrie Ann, and, as I mentioned above, she was only sixteen. I knew the minute that I laid eyes on her, without a single doubt in my mind, that she was meant to be my soul mate for life. In most places, and under most conditions, it would...
Here’s a little background from the TV series, Homeland. I don’t own Homeland or the characters in the show. This is fan fiction and therefore liberally changes some events and action to create a desired plot line. Carrie had become convinced Nicholas Brody is the hero he appears to be to the nation. However, nobody believes her, so it is up to her to secretly with Saul’s help keep an eye on Brody. Only when Brody checked Carrie’s cell phone and finds several messages that provide evidence...
When they got up in the morning, even though the sun had barely risen, Frank was already hard at work on the portable sawmill. Will decided to fell a few trees and drag them in. That way, Frank would have a way to test the completed contraption. His two wives both insisted on going with him. He wasn't about to argue, since he appreciated the company. Will knew he had no chance of winning an argument, even if he wanted to. Figuring to 'kill two buzzards with one rock', they started...
I had only been awake for a few minutes when I decided to call Carrie, my submissive girlfriend. I rolled over to reach my cell phone on the bedside table and looked at the time—10:17 a.m. She would be at work. I pressed the recent calls button and chose her number from the list.The phone rang several times. I knew she might not be able to answer right away and that it would continue to ring until it was answered. It intentionally didn’t have voicemail because I expected her to answer if the...
I was seeing two other women at this time; Amy, a 21 year-old short-haired brunette who only wanted to drink as much as she could every time we went out. Amy and I might have been the same age but had almost nothing in common, except that when she got drunk she wanted to fuck. We would go out three or four times a week, I would be annoyed or bored for a couple hours, she’d get drunk and we would have sex. She would tell me early in the night what she wanted done to her…if she would sit on...
Carrie had decided that college was not for her so she dropped out. She was living in a farm with her boyfriend away out in a little place in Argyll and Bute called Colintraive. She phoned me and asked if she could stay with me for a couple of days while she looked for work in Glasgow.I had just put my car in the garage to get some work done for its MOT. I knew that one of the guys there had the hots for Carrie; he was always asking me to hook them up. He joked one night that he would give me...
Summary: After a concert, Carrie Underwood has some fun in her dressing room.--Any questions, comments, requests, etc. Feel free to email me at [email protected] Underwood stepped backstage after finishing her concert in Boston, MA. She had a huge smile on her face because the crowd was more electric than any crowd in recent memory. Not to say that her crowds weren’t always entertained, but it didn’t seem like anyone out there was disappointed this time. She hugged every member of...
Will knew he was in trouble. This time, he just went along. Maybe he was being trained. To tell the truth, he didn't mind a bit. Thinking on it, he decided that he was actually damned lucky. He didn't mind, as long as the girls stopped adding women at the agreed upon point. He had doubts about his ability to contend with five of them. Any more was a definite impossibility. It turned out to be fortunate that they had brought so many people along to help Dominga. On the way back they...
As our mouths met, Carrie lowered herself onto my hard cock. She moaned as my cock went deep inside her. Carla moved some. Carrie couldn’t help herself. Her movements became more pronounced. Faster. She wanted to cum. Carla was waking up. Her eyes opened to see her daughter’s face and my face close and our lips together. We looked at Carla and she smiled. Her hand came up and over to us caressing our cheeks. At that moment Carrie had her morning orgasm. Her pussy gushing her juices out and...
And so we fucked and sucked and licked, moaned and groaned and screamed, came and came and came, and pissed and kissed, until Dad returned from California. I also wore Mom's bikini panties when I had no gym class. One morning, before school, before Dad came home, I fucked Mom and then she wore her panties through breakfast before I put them on, damp with my cum which had leaked out of her, to go to school. Shit, they felt really hot. That first night when Dad came home, I was back in my own...
Will took Carrie's advice, and invited Becky to go hunting. After she agreed to go with him in the morning, he pondered on what rifle to let her use. Two things decided the answer. First, it would have to be a weapon that he felt she would like. Second, he wanted to make sure there was plenty of brass for it. With her temperament, he didn't want to be the one to tell her that she couldn't use the weapon after she became attached to it. Frank had assured Will that he could make more...
Carrie’s usual downy snow-white ass still had not returned completely to its normal color as she looked in the mirror. She thought it had taken a real beating, when in fact she had just gotten a hand-spanking and was still a little sore. Still, the agent made a point of occasionally rubbing her butt. Could it be there was still some soreness there from her recent bare affair? The Brownstone: Carrie was at her most comfortable when she was hanging out showing her butt encased in a pair of...
As I walk into the small bright classroom and find a desk close to the front Ms. Carrie welcomes us. "Good morning class, come in. Take your seats quickly. Now today we will be learning how to factor polynomials......." that's all I heard before I zoned out. Her tight skirt fit like Saran wrap to her hips and as she moved I could see every detail on her thighs. I noticed there were no underwear lines when she turned around and I smiled. "Something funny, Sophie? How about you answer the...
"Speaking of starting something," Will said to Carrie, "we should probably check the penicillin project. It probably won't be ready, but I want to see how it's comin' along." When they got to the barn, they found both good, and bad results. "It's a damn good thing you kept these separated," Becky observed. "Some of 'em flat-out stink!" "I kinda figured they might," Will said, tossing several pieces of fruit into a garbage barrel. "Lactose might be a good idea, but I guess...
I was lonely…I just had to break down and admit it. I hadn’t been with a man in 3 months. I missed the sex. I missed the touching. I had masturbated and made myself cum almost every day, but it wasn’t the same. Finally I had slacked off of that even. It had been 2 weeks since I had even had an orgasm. What kind of funk was I in? Finally I made up my mind. This has to stop. I gotta quit moping around the house and get out and have some fun. I called up my best friend Carrie and asked her if she...
LesbianFrank wasn't the only person eager to reproduce the items Will and Carrie had brought with them. The source of the newest revelation surprised Will, but not as much as what they had done. Three women had taken it upon themselves to solve one of the problems Will had been most eager to tackle. With the help of Frank and Jesse, the women had designed and built a functional alcohol powered engine! Will had known it was possible. Hell, the first automobiles produced burned the stuff. That is,...
"K'mon, man, let's do it! Just a look — won't hurt anything!" "Geez, I dunno. What — if it was your girl; you wouldn't go for it?" "Sure I would. Hell, it's just a bit of fun. Serve 'er right for gettin' bagged, eh?" We'd invited Tony & others over for dinner & drinks. He'd always been respectful to my gal, Carrie, as much as she and I both knew he admired her body. Carrie was 31, we'd been married almost a dozen years. I'd been her first and only, she a lovely...
They traveled from Galveston to Frankville by steamship. It went a lot faster than the overland route. Two weeks was nothing, here. The land route would have been more like two months. By the time the group arrived, Jenny was looking fairly rough around the edges. Will had told his other wives how she had saved his bacon, and they thanked her until she couldn't walk straight. Will met with the representatives, and expressed his appreciation of the vote to accept the Constitution, as...
"Hey!" Will reminded Becky, "You're already one over the limit, here. You said you'd stop at five!" Of course, Carrie had to rub his nose in one glaring fact. "Hold on there, buster. All we did was send Vicky out to see you! You did the rest all on your own!" He thought about arguing, but Will knew he would lose. She was right. He didn't regret what had happened, but he resolved to be more careful in the future. Knowing his limitations, he pleaded "I'm only a man! I love you...
I walked into the door relieve it was the weekend it had been a hard high school week (every week in college is hard) and I was just glad to have it all behind me I fixed an “after school snack” which mainly consisted of corndogs and string cheese I looked at the clock nobody was due home for hours carrie (my sister) was at cheerleading practice my parents both had to work late so I popped in a porno and began stroking well I had just eaten and the ac was broke at the moment so it was about 90...
IncestI woke up, smelling the breakfast Sarah was cooking. Dad was a little hung over, and griped about me sleeping in. “Carlos, leave him alone. We’re on vacation, remember? Let’s just relax.” Sarah smiled at me. She was really good at calming Dad, most of the time. If he’d had the magic drink(number six, usually)though, nothing could stop him. Sarah and I would both end up with bruises. Even though he was only five six, he was still bigger than me, and I’d been conditioned all my life not to...
Let me describe Carrie. First, she’s about 5’ 6” and weighs in around 150. She is NOT a small person nor a frail waif either. I would say she would be a 36C bust. Because she’s not a spring chicken she is a bit thick in the waist and her hips are definitely 40”. Her ass is nice and round, meaty to hold onto with a deep cleft separating her ass cheeks. Her breasts, while not perky, were still impressive. No, they didn’t stand right up there but they were firm with Silver Dollar sized areola...
I couldn’t believe the way Mike was spending money. The boutique he surprised us with was top shelf, and he spent more on us than we would normally spent on clothes for both of us than we would have in years. Of course, most of our stuff came from the Salvaton Army and Goodwill. We bought a couple of real nice bikinis, one set was pretty racy. The lingerie stunned us. We had never seen such beautiful things. We both got matching teddies, in black and white, and I got a corset and thong set...
It was 'the straw that broke the camel's back'. The neighboring territories petitioned for entry in the new union. By the time all the negotiations were done, you could draw a line from what Will once knew as the eastern edge of North Dakota, all the way to the Gulf of Mexico. Everything west of that line was now the Free Republic of Westphalia. The three districts were Coreal, Farnham, and Killian. Vespucci wasted no time in declaring war on the fledgling nation, but it would be months...
Carrie – The cinema visit Donald Dentley © 2017 I saw Carrie again a few weeks later when I walked past her house to post a letter. She was in the garden cutting the hedge, but she saw me and said: ”Come to return my undergarments have you?” I replied that I didn’t have them with me, but it seemed she wasn’t very interested in them anyway. She suggested that the following Thursday we go together to the cinema in X, a moderately large town some thirty kilometers from ours. I looked a bit...