So, I can't tell you how long she'd been watching me, but I do know she scared the living crap out of me when she tapped the window."Hey, you dirty ol... bastard, don't go wasting that fine-looking erection," she laughed, and before I could react, she'd yanked open the door. Anything I was going to say, disappeared from my mind.Standing there in a crisp white blouse, a respectable length skirt, and stockings — though they might be pantyhose — she looked stunning. With her hair in a loose bun and. "Bitch! Bitch! Bitch... !" Helen punctuated each blow as revenge made her eyes gleam with feral lust as she laid into the soft cheeks relentlessly; only changing hands when her arm ached. No matter what Alison did she couldn't wriggle free, and when the beating descended onto her vulnerable pussy she realised she didn't particularly want to. The fire in her cunt raged out of control and no amount of juice would quench it."... Bitch! Bitch! You dirty bitch!" Helen exclaimed, realising she wasn't. Aryan: Did you find what you were looking for?Geeta: No. (with a smirk on her face and eyes down towards my boner)Aryan: What are you looking at, Geeta?Geeta: I told you, my nose ring is missing.Aryan: You may carry on with your search if you want to. (Saying this, I slid my boxers down a bit).The young cleaning girl’s facial expressions changed as if a thirsty person found water in the desert. She rushed towards the door, locked it and immediately pulled my boxers down! She took my dick in her. Life was good.Then I me Julie.To describe Julie I'd have to be able to describe a living work of art. Great Art. She was the physical manifestation of living perfection. Think 5'11", 36 – 24 – 36. Fit and blond and beautiful in the most angelic form I'd ever seen.I was head over heals in love and out of control determined to capture her heart and guard it for ever. It took me nearly two years of determined effort to woo her using all the tools I could muster.She tried to tell me she should.