She walked barefoot to the door and opened it, her eyes immediately wide in surprise and fear."Who... ?" she managed to stammer before Betty pushed he... back into the apartment and Matt closed and locked the door behind them."You don't know us, but we know you Shonda. We've been watching you for over a week now. We've seen the way you dress, the way you flaunt that body of yours for everyone to see, to get their attention, to tease. So now we're here to collect." ... Wha... what do you mean?" I. A Mini-van, if you will. Have you ever seen the movie, Get Shorty? It's practical; so no snide comments.Once we got home from the hospital I immediately noticed the leather in the mud room was missing along with the spare helmets."Where are my helmets?" I just moved them to the Goodwill box for you." WHAT? Why would you do that?" I thought that after that accident you wouldn't want to ride anymore."I hobbled out into the garage and found the box I have for discards to DAV/Goodwill and retrieved. As I did I could actually taste his cock on her lips. She was wearing a very short robe and I eased my hand down to her pussy. When I touched it she spread her legs slightly to allow me to get between them. I found her a total mess down there, I slid three fingers in her with ease. Oh baby your cunt is ruined I whispered. She said I know, then she said she walked me to clean it. She told me to lay on the floor then she squatting over my mouth. I was staring right at her reddened lips. She sat. . I turned to look at my backside and gave my bouncy booty a playful little smack. It was time to get ass-fucked.Instead of going out to a fancy dinner, I told Greg I was going to cook for him. Greg arrived in a tight suit showing off his muscular build. His handsome face smiling, holding flowers, he came inside to find me drinking wine, sitting on the coffee table nearly naked. "I expected you in the kitchen." He said, taking off his jacket, sitting besides me on the table. His cock already.