" "It's the female analog to my penis, and it is very sensitive." I gave it a light flick. Debbie jumped, not expecting the sensation. "Have you ever ...ad an orgasm?" I asked. "What is that?" She asked. "You just answered my question." I smiled. "You're about to have one." I slowly stroked her clit, urging her towards the first of a lifetime of climaxes. She moaned softly, not fully understanding what I was doing to her, but liking it nonetheless. She bit her lower lip, breath becoming more. IM CUMMING….IM CUMMING…” as Mary’s body shivered and shook and her love juice squirted from her soaking wet swollen cunt. They called me over and as they stood around Mary laying on the floor they began masturbating over her, “C’mon Jeff” Fred said “ “ “join in mate” and we all dropped a load of spunk onto her. As they were leaving Fred said to us, “what are you guys doing tomorrow “? I replied, “ Ohhh I have to work I’m afraid” “ No problem Jeff as long as Mary is free” said Fred, “ You’re a. I stopped the would-be killer because stopping her was the right thing to do. She could kill people. I couldn’t let that happen. That’s all I told the good folks of CNN. Then I left the studio. Little did I know that this interview was going to change the way people looked at me. Up until that point, people were either jealous of me or afraid of me. I’d never been admired before. Well, now people were admiring me. They were calling me hero. No, wait. That’s inaccurate. They were calling me. I slid my hand inside. In my hands was the tuft of hair guarding her honey hole. I could feel those. I pulled them gently and gradually I forwarded towards her pussy. In an instant it was within my reach. My hand rested there. I could feel the raw meat there. I could feel the warmth of her hot hole. I could feel it was wet. It was slippery. In a moment I put my finger on her crack and rubbed my fingers there. Suddenly she stiffened. I knew I touched her clitoris. I stopped there for sometime..