Mike continued to slowly inch his dick into me as he slid and shifted the dildo around to allow him more access. I had my hands on Mike's abs occasion...lly stopping him from pushing as my pussy adapted to the girth of Mike's, and for the purpose of my fantasy, Ron's cock. It took time, but eventually Mike was able to rhythmically slide his cock and my dildo in unison, stretching my pussy with every thrust.I reached for the panties as Mike watched me place the cum glazed gusset in my mouth. I. Penelope..." Mom!" Opie again snapped at her."I'm sorry... PJ... you seem so... confident and... I don't know...happy, I guess, this way. Honestly, I'm very happy for you. Truly, Iam. I just wanted you to know that."Opie smiled at her, surprised that she was showing support of any kind."Well... thank you, mom." And you, Kimberly..." she sighed, turning her attention to me. "... mygoodness. When I saw you earlier, I thought 'Well, he looks good, butsurely he'll give himself away with his. ? Her breathing quickened as he approached her,and she gasped as he slapped her across the face. "OhGod." "Kneel,slut." She knelt on theconcrete, her feet together, her naked buttocks resting on her heels, her kneesapart, her skirt riding up her thighs, the cloth dipping between her spreadlegs.? He walked behind her and pulledher arms behind her back, gripping her painfully, pulling a soft moan from herlips.? The strap tightened around herelbows, drawing them together, pain radiating out from. As the weeks of Friday nights wore on and the drinking got more serious, I used to tease him about being a virgin mercilessly. He said he had fucked a girl on holiday, but having used this lie myself when I was fifteen, I saw straight through him. As the teasing got more serious, I used to ask him if he was getting hard talking like this all the time. Embarrassed, he would call me a gay fucker and laugh it off, but I could see I was getting to him with the bulge in his pants. One night when his.