Sue hadn't been in the house for 15 minutes and I was already rounding third base, headed for home. She got up, and slid her shoes and pants off. She ...ulled my shirt up over my head as I stepped out of my pants and kicked them up onto the arm of the couch. She took me by the cock as we walked to the stairs. I watched that amazing ass shift side to side as she climbed the stairs.Sue got to the top of the stairs and waited for me to lead the way. I pushed open the first door and we made our way. "I know full well that a woman like you cannot feel love for a twisted cripple - pray, let me continue! - but I know that you are warm-hearted enough not to make me feel it too much. I would like to have the illusion of love, in my final days."At this point, Katherine's eyes were brimming with tears."Who says a woman cannot feel love for a gentle soul, for a wonderful mind, and for a big heart, all held captive in a sick body? I am not a child anymore; outward appearance does not hold such. I love to watch a chick suck hard cock while I'm ramming her pussy from behind." Like a bull, man." Shit, yeah. I'm just as horny as a bull and I fuck like one."Both boys laughed. They were a pair of muscular, grubby-looking, sun-tanned teenagers, both with bushy, sun-bleached hair that covered their ears and half-hid their eyes. They were sprawled out on towels on the sand, both of them stark naked, both of them masturbating with one hand while clutching a sweaty can of beer in the other. The. I take your hand and guide you down to the bed, positioning you to sit up, with your back up against the headboard, your legs slightly bent in front of you. I slide off the bed and stand at the base and remove the shirt I’m wearing. You take a long look at my large breasts. So smooth and white. Full and round. My pink nipples are erect and begging to be touched. Looking further down my hourglass frame, you see the small patch of trimmed copper color fur covering my cunt. I climb back on and.
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