He remembers homing in on his quarry, standing next to her at the bar andcounting out the coins he needed to pay for his half of mild, then thatrush o... adrenalin as her beringed, damson-nailed fingers had pushed a ten-pound note into his hand and he'd realised he was onto a winner.What he didn't know was just how eager she'd be to satisfy his every sexualwhim.Jeremy had once told his mates down at the Talbot that if he ever found aFrench bird with false teeth who was prepared to take them out. Click, click. God they looked good! Rita pulled lightly on her labia and Graham saw her fanny lips open and he could see her prominent clitoral stud and the hint of her hole. Gary moved towards Rita, she reached forward grabbing his erection and pulling him towards her open pussy with it. He moaned slightly, and leant forward. Graham readjusted the zoom on his camera capturing Rita’s deep red nails around Gary’s cock. More pictures as she gently, but firmly pulled Gary’s cock closer towards her. Sonia slid her hand under Maggie's skirt, between her thighs. Lifting the skirt up to reveal the blonde's full thighs, encased in silk stockings and garters. Tom caught a glimpsed of blonde pubic hair, neatly trimmed. His mother moaned as the Vampire touched her pussy."Good girl, you didn't wear panties, as I instructed." Sonia brought her glistening fingers up to her mouth, "You're pussy is wet, isn't it Maggie, you must be very excited." Yes mistress, I am." Maggie blushed and nodded."Please. So proud that she mouthed it to herself: "One Thousand Seven Hundred and Forty Three." At this rate, the 'F's would overtake the 'M's. And before she'd reached the two thousand. And adding the 'F's to the 'M's. Why! That was already over three thousand. That meant that for the ten years she'd been sexually active, that had been on average, just under one a day. Of course, she was making up for it now. One a day! God! That would be a piss poor day. Normally she'd have three or four times that.