Mr. Ben
My name is Ben. I work an accounting job out of my house. I have a beautiful wife, and two great sons. I live in a regular neighborhood, and I pay my taxes. I shop at the grocery store, watch movies at the local theatre, and I eat drive through fare. I am your average every day American guy, with one small exception: I am planning to fuck the shit out of the little neighbor girl, Tammy. She’s the sweetest, hottest little piece of meat that has ever lived on my street, and believe me, I’ve seen them all. She may not know it, but she is absolutely begging for her little pussy to be stuffed full, and I am more than happy to oblige her, repeatedly, thoroughly, and if necessary, forcefully. So far, though, …