Her nasty gash being 1 1/4" deep & 1/2" wide, making it look well-f-u-c-k-e-d, because she’s definitely being well f-u-c-k-e-d…by Frank, perhaps her pool boy . She said, "Thanks, but treat me like any other neighbor, okay? Nervousness subsided during our chat until she blew me away, saying with an analytical expression, "Did you like the show? Horrified, my tube steak had stiffened — painfully at a 90-degree angle, it looked as if making a right-hand turn.
It became entangled within my frontal underwear opening and that entanglement stopped its upward advancement. Much like an unruly mushroom rising within manicured lawn, my pressurized c-o-c-k-h-e-a-d poked sideways.
Thirdly, shyness ruled my childhood, never dating back then thanks to intimidation.
Sexual inexperience on my part heightened the desire for women who f-u-c-k like WHORES, and look the part, nothing less.
Summer heat made Kathie Lee dress for comfort – Barefoot & braless, her 5’ 8" frame hung clothes like never witnessed before.
Every step towards me seemed drawn out, almost surreal.
Wooden fencing around my home allowed me to spy on any neighbour and this posed opportunity to do the same to the new ones. She & Frank and her 23-month-old son bought the spacious home across from ours.
My eyes were drawn first to her deep & dark c-u-n-t crack.The fashionably fitted pink lace-up terrycloth shorts left nothing, absolutely nothing to the imagination, molding to her like second skin.Very, very prominent were the outline ridges of large, jagged p-u-s-s-y lips.I paused shyly then yelled sheepishly, "…H-h-hello." I quivered as both came over.My 5" boner snapped in palpitations under the boxer-type sport shorts that hung from my trim waist.