" Hang on, Simon. My boss got one of the best neurosurgeons in the world on the way here. He'll be here any minute. She'll be in good hands. What happ...ned?"He rubbed the tears from his cheeks."She was ... walking back from lunch. A cab ... the cabbie ... cops said he had a heart attack, jammed the accelerator, hit her just before she reached the curb. She ... she was thrown 30 feet through the air. She was ... she was ... so broken..."Just hearing the words, without seeing it, made my stomach. The divorce soon followed with her getting sole custody of thegirls. They had moved back in with her parents who were wealthyand retired. Jennifer and the girls had the house to themselvesmuch of the time as her Mom liked to travel, and if her Momwanted something, her Dad usually went along with it.It was an early summer morning and Jennifer lay in bed thinkinghorny thoughts as she lazily stroked her nipples. As she tweakeda little harder at one of them, it elicited a moan. She neededto be. “Who wants to know?” came the reply as the ruggedly handsome man straightened up, his imposing frame towering over Linda and almost two inches taller than Brad.“Iʼm Linda Raintree, Sherrif. My deputy, Brad Thurmond.”
The sneer of contempt was evident as Mansfield sized up the two.“I suppose this is about that little bitch of a deputy of yours.”
“You beat her up?”
“She had it cominʼ.”
“Simply because she said no?”
“Hey, look, I took her out to dinner, spent fifty or sixty bucks on that meal and. And with one powerful thrust I bury my hard shaft inside her trembling cunt.“Aaah!” she cries.I begin to thrust immediately. Long, slow strokes, plowing through the soft, wet flesh of her pussy. I feel it wrapped around my cock, clenching my shaft. Her trembling hands grab my buttocks, urging me on.“Yes!” she whispers. “Fuck me! Fuck me hard!”I increase the rhythm, plunging deeper into her succulent hole. Gasping with pleasure she throws her head back and spreads her legs wide, allowing me to.