“And it’s… David, isn’t it?”I told her my right eye was uncomfortable and I suspected there was a contact lens stuck in it somewhere.“I wa... just about to close,” Doreen said, locking the door, “but I can have a quick look for you.”We went through to the examination room and she sat me in a chair. I had been planning to take my woman out for a drink, but maybe we could cut to the chase, as they say.I felt her breath on my cheek as she pulled my eyelid this way and that and told me to look up and. "They were seated together on Laura's big sofa-the one on which she had herself fucked more than a few delicious women-facing the windows. Marshall put his drink own on the coffee table in front of them, then placed his hand on Laura's bare knee."You and I are not exactly immune to good times either," he smiled at her.Laura nodded. She leaned forward and put down her own glass beside his. They both leaned back into the sofa cushions at the same time, and Marshall was embracing and kissing her. That scream was enough.Wonder Woman appeared at the edge of the roof overlooking the alley. One look was enough. It might not be the rapist, but it was a rapist. She leaped from the roof and landed lightly behind the rapist. Lori looked at her strangely. She was too young to remember Wonder Woman. What she saw was a brunette with just below shoulder length hair wearing a tiara. She had large 40DD breasts enclosed in a red bustier with gold eagle and, in Lori's opinion too small to be worn in. " Funny," John grinned at his old friend. "I was thinking there was something about a man out of uniform." He began loosening Jim's tie.They kissed again and Jim slid his hands under John's waist band. Neither of them had worn underwear in years so Jim was able to get his hand's around John firm, round ass. They rubbed against each other and kissed ferverantly."Permission to board." Jim pleaded between their lustful kisses."Hmmm. Granted." John moaned.They manovered to the nearest bulkhead and.