.. and my natural charm. -I've lubed up my bum and I am wearing a butt plug, I've been fingering my cunt for thirty minutes and it is purring like a...Rolls Royce engine. Come over and give it a service.I had to laugh, what a line, obviously rehearsed, but Jo's haughty, slightly posh tones were a great aphrodisiac and I knew she was a sure thing.-Don't go anywhere, how long have you got?-All night, actually, he's away until tomorrow.-Ok. give me an hour..-An hour? She whined. -I need cock in. Bent over, Evan pulled her dress up and slides her panties down and off her legs, she parted then naturally and he started rubbing the giant head of his cock against her glistening pussy lips. To Jacqui it felt wonderful. Then he pushed inwards, stretching her cunt. The walls of Jacquis pussy were noticeably tight as the cock head slide in. Are you ready for the fucking of you life? Evan said cynically. Jacqui looked back over her shoulder..Come on you asshole. What are you waiting for? Fuck. That's Ann Marie Kruger and her two pals, Angela and Andrea. Triple A's they call themselves... triple assholes is what they are! The trio would no more glance at Kristie than they would gum stuck to the sidewalk.Kristie watched them go past, shaking her head. All three of them were wearing the same sort of outfit; different colors, slightly different styles, but identical. Skirts that barely covered their butts. Crop top blouses with no bras. Yeah, they had on matching panties that looked like. And, at least to Dawn's knowledge, no one had gotten raped or murdered over it so far.After the sycophants came the people who assumed that Dawn was either a homewrecker or a slut because of her relationship with Thule and/or Marigold. One of those had actually slipped under her radar and gotten a first date. He'd left that date with a sprained wrist and an object lesson in making assumptions about people based on limited information.Then, there had been the people who wanted to save.