When suppertime rolled around, I wasn’t sure if I should wait for Connie. He surprised me by twisting sooner than expected. Sex “I saved what I could! He wanted to play, I thought. My thighs clutched at the rubber ball as I walked like a zombie outside, to discard the incomprehensible message he had left for me. I took the ball, wiped it on the grass as best I could and pushed it against my cum weeping puss. “You can’t warm this in the microwave. “A man fucks a woman. I threw the ball for another hour. “She may need more than one.” Then she sauntered around the side of Scranton’s house. “Of course, a slut like her shouldn’t be allowed to soil your home. Was my new passion fueled by my submissive, erotic nature? Kane turned me around and took me back outside. I threw the ball for another hour. “Oh, I’m a fool and weak.” He prayed to heaven above. I ate bean salad, sitting on cold, kitchen tiles. “Of course, a slut like her shouldn’t be allowed to soil your home.
