.Oh goodie, Just what I'm looking for you guys are really gonna make my day.. With that I grabbed his hard cock and said now let's put that big boy to...work.. As we started to the backI took my blouse off and said THIS WAY BOYS..They didn't have to be told twice.. as we walked in I dropped my skirt and lay on the cotwith my legs spread wide and said come get it Hos.. Once he saw that there was no problem entering he rammed it all the way bringing a groan from me and we were thrusting hard. He was vicious and violent on them. She feared they would burst. He pinched at the fat nipples, squeezing them like tits hanging off the udder of a cow. Kristen could see her high-heeled feet pointing towards the ceiling. She tried to concentrate on the old cracking paint. Kristen needed to run and hide, she thought of her childhood. She thought of boys playing doctor with her, then the pain brought Kristen back to NOW and HERE.“This whore can throw her legs higher and wider than any black. I wanted to find Sweetpee. Leader wanted to go Home. ‘No,’ I said, pointing my nose the other direction, planting all paws solidly, ‘Not go Home, must find Sweetpee.’ ‘Stupid mutt!’ Leader muttered, which means he lets me decide. Leader is a good leader and only sometimes he does not understand. But we did not find Sweetpee, not that day. Next day there was fresh pee from her on the same lawn. That was a relief, she was not just passing through. I followed her lovely scent, it lead to a door. I was going to leave this story alone, keeping it just about a single man’s strength of will and intent to raise his son in safety. This is a true story for the most part and, while about 90% of it is true there are some aspects of this story that I invented due to lack of memory and a need to keep the flow of the story. Oh, and who said all the stories on Literotica has to be about sex? One last note before I get on with the story, if you waste your time feeling pity for me then don’t bother.
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