"Now don't go getting your underpants in a twist young feller. I told you I wouldn't contact you again unless things changed, and BOY have they change.... Your old buddy, Cutler had him some friends, and they been just dying to take their revenge on the guy that usurped him from the throne."Normal wise, I wouldn't care either way, but you and me got us a history, and so I knew you'd want to hear all these details, 'specially since they coming after you this time..." I'm not hearing anything that. "Don't hurt your head thinking about it," Claire said, finally; "you'll never remember any of this anyway. I just wanted you to know how much I love you--how glad I am I found you, after all our searching."Finally, Dan could take no more; up to his balls inside Claire, he erupted--spackling her womb with jet after jet of his spunk-- and Claire closed her eyes as she felt him squirt away inside her."Sleep now, Honey," Claire said, leaning forward to kiss him on the lips, and squeeze his cock in. The woman under me sat up, and pressed her breasts against my face. I tried to relax, and took one of the woman’s nipples between my lips. She ran her fingers through my hair and down my neck and back. Her hands touched the hands of the lady behind me. She pulled her breast away from my face, and I felt her slide around me, feeling what was going on.She never broke physical contact; when she figured out what the other lady was doing to my asshole. I heard a stifle giggle, then I felt her slide. Walking out of the bathroom with my body still dripping wet, I switched off the lights in my room. And for a second, I looked outside from the window. I could imagine seeing myself walking around the neighborhood in the mornings, maybe on the way back from the supermarket or just talking to the other women living in the surrounding houses.I was always dressed in the most decent way any woman would and yet had men around me trying to catch glimpses of my body’s hot movements, ogling at my creamy.