" No problem, it would be my honour and pleasure. Now, why don't you sit on my lap so I can get a better angle."Gracefully she managed to sit side on,...despite my struggling erection. Slowly I took my right hand and started moving up her inner thigh. I could feel some moisture coming out, but decided to start with her clitoris, rubbing my thumb in a clockwise rotation. She moaned in pleasure, maintaining her balance by holding onto me with both arms. With her well lubricated I slid one finger. Soon she was bouncing up and down his shaft as she rode him like a feisty bronco. He was such a good fuck she was struggling to tame his upward thrusts. When he reached up at her tits, she erupted into a frenzy of gibberish,her meaningless moans and cries occasionally punctuated with swear words. Her hips and her ass bucked wildly as she ground her dripping cunt deeper into his crotch. He was hitting her so deep she could almost feel him in her throat. As he tweaked her tortured nipples she. .. why is I laying onna ground all in repose like?" murmursKrazy, trying to touch the multicolored stars spinning in a circle aboveher face. "Oooooh, wot pretty stars!" Here Miss, let me help you up," offers the constable, lifting thefeline to her feet."Thank you Offisa. My, look at Ignatz over dere dancing wit joy! Itgladdifies my heart to see his young swainship cavorting so heppily!" HAW HAW! STUPID KAT! I NAILED HIM! NAILED HIM GOOD, I DID!" So," rumbles Offisa Pupp, "we have witnesses AND. It was a few minutes before she could respond.“I thought you were bitter about feminists,” she said.“Not at all,” said Terry. “I just believe in moderation. She loved feminism more than she loved me. I don’t mind being fair, but I’d sort of like to still be able to be a man without having to apologize for it all the time.”“It’s men who have denied women an equal shot at things,” she said.He stopped eating, and looked at her. “Other men,” he said. “Not me. I’d like an equal shot at things too,.