She only touched them tenderly but she still gasped in agony. She looked down at her battered ribs and reddened stomach, where those hard fists and ha...der boots had crashed into her so many times. Poor Angela wondered if she would ever recover and was very much inclined to doubt it. No point in being downhearted, though!"OK, thanks Doris. They roughed me up pretty badly but they haven't done any lasting damage - except to my pride! I can take care of myself as a rule, but against those four big. Would you mind collecting the children from school for me while I fix dinner? Perhaps as you're home we can go out later."I didn't reply to her. I just got up and went out into the garage for my car. Having got there I decided to use hers. I was at the school early as it was apparent Georgie had left herself time to get showered and changed before she went to collect them. Sending me out of the house gave her time to clean up."Is something wrong?" she asked me as we ate dinner that night."I. She started referring to me affectionately as 'her' cute white boy as her friends giggled. As the night carried on we carried on flirting with interruptions to get more drinks and talks with her friends. As the night was nearing its end she leaned in to gaze at me lustfully and as we locked eyes we shared a passionate kiss, with my hands below the table wandering and stroking her thighs. They were as I had imagined, firm and strong yet soft to the touch. Her friends looked on jokingly saying. And I slowly uncrossed my legs so he could see the pink of my pussy lips between my thighs.He ran his hands up my legs, around my stomach and ass, refusing to touch my pussy and driving me crazy with anticipation. Then he lowered his face between my thighs, gently flicking his tongue on my clit. Such a light sensation gave me thrills, I wanted more. He circled his tongue around my clit, then up and down my slit, sliding his tongue into my pussy, then down to my ass hole, around my ass and back.