"Good afternoon, sir?" Right. Good day, mum," said the man with a snap to the brim of his hat. He glanced down to the clipboard he carried. "Is this t...o-sixteen Clitlick Street?" No. This is two-fourteen Clitlick Street." Very good, mum. That's the address I'm looking for." To man glanced again to his clipboard. "And are you Mrs. Mabel Swampwater of two-fourteen Clitlick Street?" Yes, I'm Mrs. Swampwater." Right, mum. I have a gang rape for you." The delivery man pointed at his clipboard with a. He whispered Youre so handsome, my love. And I blushed, he softly leaned down and kissed my lips, causing them to tingle with delight, and my heart to skip a beat. To me, what him and I did last night was not simply an act of sex, but an act of love. Any sexual acts with David were acts of love. In my heart, I hoped it was the same for him too. His lips left mine and he picked me up and layed me on the bed. Im going to go make some poptarts, would you like some? He smiled warmly at me, knowing. There, just like that."Kimberly's heart was thudding painfully beneath her breasts. Janet wouldbe done in a moment, then gone. Suddenly, Kimberly felt her feetedging forward. Janet stopped watching the television and startedwatching Kimberly. With her toes Kimberly pulled herself to Janet.A final gentle hip thrust brought her pussy mound in contact with thebaseball cap Janet wore. Kimberly began biting her lip, then her tongueescaped, licking her lips while she watched.Janet reached up and. The SWAT squad female Sergeant glommed onto me on the way out of the building and Three-finger shot me a pitying look and got lost without a single word.“What’s your hurry, big boy? You got a hot date somewhere?”She was direct and to the point.I knew there was no getting around it and followed her tamely to her doublewide with the frilly curtains on the windows. We did the two-step Tango in the vertical, the horizontal and sort of at an angle that is difficult to describe. I did her frontways,.