” I couldn’t look Donna in the eye as the reality of my recent actions hit home. “I ... I’m no better than whomever did that to you ... peepin..., taking advantage. I’m so sorry.”“Don’t say that you dork.” She said lightly smacking me on the non-bruised side of my head. “You are a perv, but ... I love you. You’re my perv. And, I knew you sometimes peeped at me.”“Really?!”“Yeah, you aren’t that subtle.” She said smiling at me. “I liked ... I like it. You made me feel sexy.”“REALLY?!”“Such a dork.”. "It's hard to give you up to another woman, but I only want what is best for you."I then kissed Marilyn hard and long. "Enjoy this young man as much as I have. He is one hell of a good fuck. Forget your inhibitions and fears...this is meant to be" I kissed her trembling lips again and gazed into her misty wide eyes. I pressed the button and she slowly began to lower. "No-ooooh," she groaned as her sons massive prick parted her slick pussy lips and eased into her. I let the penetration proceed. ” “Next week I’ll teach you how to make pancakes,” she said smiling. “Now get out of here so I can serve the boys, my parents, Marta, Diane and Jake as they all have to leave soon. You and I can eat later. Here have some coffee.”When the phone began to ring, Tony answered it with,“City morgue. You stab ‘em, we slab ‘em. Oh good morning Ronnie. You have had breakfast and are ready to leave. OK well your boys are having breakfast as we speak, so grab a cab and come on over. Really … a good time.. Kit and GemmaEllie and her black teenage lover Kit are walking home from school, hand-in-hand, flaunting their teen lesbian lust for each other – kissing, petting, laughing at passersby. Halfway down Dean Street in Soho, Kit suddenly pulls Ellie into a dark doorway, pinning her to the wall – tongue down the back of her throat, one knee brought up between hot thighs. Ellie goes limp, closing her eyes, letting Kit’s hands roam all over her body – bringing up little goose bumps wherever she.