And maybe he was right. Daily, I thought of the nasty man at the tattoo parlor fucking me and wishing I was with him.After about a month, Bob began to...change and seemed to lose interest in having sex with me. We went from having sex 3 and 4 times a day to once a day, then once a week. After Bob left for work each day, I would lay in bed masturbating, thinking of the man with the huge cock and playing with my pierced nipples.Most of our evenings were spent either watching TV or spending time. For all I knew, they were."Ok, Brenda, now comes the tricky part," Ben said."What do you mean? We do have invitations, don't we?" she asked, suddenly nervous."Oh, yes. The invitations are very real, and so is the party," Ben said, looking intently at Brenda."What do you mean? It's a costume party," Brenda said a bit confused."Allow me to demonstrate," Ben said.With that, he moved us from 'here and now', to 'London of 1789'. We were in a different house, in a totally different location and time!. His cock was burning hot and pushed her walls aside like a freight train. Beautiful relief escaped her mouth as he sunk himself deep into her, slowly, pushing down until pain twanged in her cervix. Her body was electrified with him inside her. Then he began to thrust. Like a piston his body hammered hers, the walls of her pussy were alive with delight, feeding an explosion inside her as he grunted and thrust above her, her knees pressed against her chest. The delight rolled over her.“Oh god!”. ’ I licked her tough rump, and took a mouthful, letting my teeth sink in, but not making marks. She had felt me there many times, and wiggled. My hand slid between her legs and she tried to close them. It was a game we played, going back to when we weren’t legal. Her mom promised to put her in a convent if she didn’t stay pure until she was eighteen, so we teased each other. ‘You don’t have to torture. I did come here willingly.’ I ran my hand under her shirt and unclipped her bra as I turned.
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