I took the elevator down to the ground floor and jogged over to the woman. “Excuse me!”The grandmotherly lady turned to me. “Have you seen my ca...? She’s black, with...”“I’m sorry, I haven’t seen her in weeks,” I cut her off. “Did she come back the last time she escaped?”“Oh, yes, she did. That nice lady policeman brought her back. She said that someone had played a prank but some tom got at Princess and now she’s with kittens! She shouldn’t be outside!” The old lady was quite distraught.I. Something so cruel and sadistic it could not have originated with sweet little Stacy.As her final orgasm ebbed, she let herself topple off of Jared and fall to his side.Jared was not exactly well-rested but he had recovered somewhat while his wife did all the work riding him. His erection felt naked without his wife's eager, snapping pussy. It was long past the point of merely being kept hard; it was a pulsating bludgeon of pent-up passion. He began to turn towards his wife, thinking perhaps to. They always included pictures of their children. He knew that some of the offspring were the result of their improved sex lives with their husbands and a few were more direct consequences of his “therapy”. No one regretted it, he was pleased to recall.The Rev was in a dry spell so even though Opal was no beauty, she wasn’t ugly or fat or have bad teeth. She had a pussy and that is what he needed. He sympathized and praised her and arranged that she would stay after Bible study each week for. O K, now the little bitch had really asked for it.I unwrapped her hands from my neck, and, snaking my hand beneath her shoulders, held her wrists; immobilizing her.Now I could really drive into her juicy snatch.She moaned her approval, grunting with each stroke, unable to stifle her delight and then squealing as her climax broke.By the soft lantern light I saw her head arch back in ecstasy; her mouth wide open.The dam bust on my climax too and my testicles jolted their guts out.Chapter 2.It was.