"That's what I thought. Lucas is going to shout into the radio. 'Quick, Ms Stone, come shoot this bastard.'" Yeah, that's kind of what I thought too."...I waited a reasonable amount of time then said, "Give me everything you have on Lori the lush." Ah, so I'm going to be the one to get your cherry?" Ed suggested."Only if you have a time machine," I advised him.Since Lori had been a FTA, failure to appear, Ed's file had a lot of paperwork. He had tried to track her down, but had no success. I took. If my memory served me correctly, it was Miss Yomiko number two that was the anal love-making devotee with her petite little heart-shaped bottom that waved like a flag of surrender on the battlefield of anal delights. I remembered how she would sigh like a love-addled schoolgirl when I defeated her brave little sphincter and invaded her private places with hungry frenzy and complete lack of composure. She would give her core up to me at that moment and her shudders of feminine orgasm frequently. She rolled me over on my back an' climbed over me ta straddle me, with her pussy sort of lined up with my crotch. "Help me ta git lined up, Husband, an' I'll do all of the work."Martha kind of squatted over me ta hold just within reach of my cock when I held it in a fixed position soz it wouldn't wobble out of place. We fumbled around a little bit, what with gittin' lined up an' all, 'til she got her pussy hole against my cock head. Once she was aligned, she lowered herself down on me. I do not. In a word, Ashley was stunning. Right up until the smile slid from her face, to be replaced by a look of outrage.“Peter?! What happened?” she demanded, as a tiny hand came up to cup his chin, pushing and pulling his face from side to side. She could see the confusion in his face, and suddenly she realized something about Pete that she could never have prepared herself for. She realized that Pete, this poor, shy, quiet, wonderful boy, who had saved her from her worst fear coming back to life,.