Sofia was quite shocked at what she saw: my dick hadn't felt so hard for years. The bell-end was a shocking shade of purple and there was already pre-...um dribbling off the end! This young girl had me so fucking turned on."It's definitely bigger than my old boyfriend's" said Sofia - "in fact, it's fucking huge!" (My dick's not that big, about eight inches, but I guess it's all relative)."Sofia, you've given me the biggest fucking hard-on I think I've ever had!" I'm kinda turned on too" she said. . I ... aamm ... cu ... mm ... iinnngggg."Just before I passed out, I felt a large quantity of my juices shoot out of my pussy. It ran all over his face, hands, and chest, for they were all wet later when I recovered. After a time, I slumped to the mattress again. It took several minutes for me to regain consciousness. My breathing was ragged. He continued to lick up my juices and lick my slit through all of this.When I had regained enough control of my breathing to speak, I begged him to. "I see you had a successful shop," said Freddie."In more ways than one," Sandy said as she led the way out of the shop and flagged down a taxi. She and Clegg climbed in. The flunky piled the parcels in as well."What now?" said Clegg as the cab sped down the Boulevard Hausmann and on down to the Place De l'Etoile."I'm meeting a very good friend for dinner," Sandy smiled."And how does that help?" You haven't asked me who the friend is," she said."All right," said Freddie, humouring her. "Who are. It was a Monday. The scavenging team for that particular Monday was Judy and Karen. Jan was doing her wash in the machine they had brought to the back of the library from one of the dorms. She had the walkie-talkie radio they used to communicate sitting on top of the basket of dirty laundry. They had found the walkie-talkies in the security room of the library. It was a simple job to move the charger downstairs and to charge the radios after each day's scavenging.The first thing she heard was.