I knew he was looking at me even when I was turned away, I could feel his cold gray eyes scanning my face that people always said looked like Pam Grears, my long slender and shapely legs, my nicely shaped breasts and the area between my thighs. Sex Don’t make this difficult.” He said through clenched teeth. Then he went and sat in the chair. I watched him put his bag in the seat that he was sitting in and begin to walk towards me. But the juices stirring between my legs didn’t lie. I like those types because they go into slut mode really easy. His body flipped with spasms as he filled my cunt with his hot sticky seed. When men first began to stare at more than my pretty face, I felt violated. “ There, see. I’ll be gentle… and soft…and slow…” he said between kisses on the neck and ear. I felt his thick tongue filling my mouth and I didn’t know how to handle it so I didn’t do anything accept try to wriggle away from his grip.
