Go figure.I watched her intently as she fucked the ever living daylights out of me again. It wasn't too long after she had closed her eyes and started...her low groaning mating calls, that she came in a frenzy of body spasms and violent jerks. After her initial orgasm washed over her, waves of small ones followed as she wiggled about on my still swollen cock."You should have blown your wad in me," she said tauntingly. "What's the matter young man? Don't you want to fill Mrs. Blair's cock hungry. Needless to say theirstrategy didn't work." Sharon smiled wanly.Poppy was amazed and appalled that Sharon could talk so matter-of-factlyabout her rape."Elliot told me that similar things, no, far worse things have happenedto you. He told me about the scars on your body. He was crying intothe phone when he told me." Sharon offered the bloom to Poppy."He told you about me?" Poppy was stupefied and appalled."Everything." Sharon looked pointedly at Poppy.Sharon stepped into Poppy and hugged. First, he sympathized with the less popular andnot among the "beautiful" people. The ones who fit into that categorystrived to stand out and be more beautiful. And most of these people weregirls. Greg was the nice guy, the confidant, the boy who was always thereto listen for the girls who generally didn't belong to the cliques anddidn't get asked to school dances or out on dates.While he yearned for the cheerleaders and the social butterflies, Greggenerally enjoyed close friendships with his. At this point, I’m having trouble going a few days without, so I had motivation to complete any dare I figured they would give me, and I have to admit they make completing the dares fun too!My first dare was to get undressed at the door when I came over to their home, all week. Didn’t matter who might, or might not be there. So naturally, the first time I was going over, my dud of a husband offered to drop me off. How was I going to pull that off, I wondered the whole drive over. Turns out, it.
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