Get stuck in. I fuckin’ need it.”“You really are a horny little whore, aren’t you?” I said.“You bet,” Kim giggled. She used both hands t... separate her labia. She was deliciously pink and shiny. “An ‘orny little cock ‘ore, that’s me. Can’t get enough.”“So how many punters have you had up you?”“’Undreds,” Kim giggled. “My ‘orny cunt has pleasured ‘undreds of cocks.”Pete was shifting uncomfortably next to me. Something was happening inside him, but quite what was not easy to fathom. “And when was. The look on Maggie’s face was pure delight, in fact, as if she found in me the lover of her dreams. Granted, she didn’t have a frame of reference other than her rather chubby husband, to whom she had been basically sold in lawful matrimony. At least I was younger and in better shape than Ernest Shackler, wasn’t? I was the one that made him a baron and her a lady by marriage, wasn’t I? The fact that I kept kissing Maggie while I humped her gave her the chills and she was soon putty in my hands,. The expression on his face told me he was too concerned with the pizza in the box, and maybe his paused video game, to notice or question why mom and dad’s car was back in the driveway, while we were nowhere in sight. Forking over the cash and grabbing the warm pizza with a grin, he closed the door. We dared to breathe. Never even suspecting that we were crouched just inches away, the delivery driver passed our car, got back into his, and sped off down the road. We erupted in. What a pitiful lot! She knew that the Americans, thanks to those dreadful Pilgrim Fathers and their continuing malign influence on the national psyche, would despise such a lack of Get up and Go and Protestant Work Ethic! But she loved them all, especially Fortescue, the prettiest and most knowing. Fortescue was a quick eater and adept at pushing her way to the front of the queue. Soon she came and joined Diana, leaping onto her knee and purring loudly."I saw Francine again, darling"Fortescue.