” He said softly, his voice soft.She swallowed and looked down, feeling her defeat mirror his own, upset as she moved to sit beside him.“I’m… ...’m sorry.”“It’s not your fault.” He said, distracted.“I pushed you away…” She said, tears forming in her eyes, a single one tracing down her cheek, leaving a dark line of mascara.He looked up to he, confused as to her reaction, then realised his mistake, turning in his seat to face her.“No, Lucille I… I couldn’t do it.”“Do… What, Luke?”I couldn’t bet. & I don't want to get into that being of the religious-church-hypocrites being of whom I myself am usually, quite regularly encountering that being of their presence upon any given sabbathical sunday.& so I myself had decided to make that being of one of my fairly regular trips to that being of either a soup-kitchen, food-pantry, or both so far as some, or such other matters are, or is concerned however said, & be I speaking correct English grammar, or not, but this time I get picked up, no,. She was slender, a flat belly and nice hips then very good long legs. Pretty feet. Her bush was trimmed and was glossy brown.I told her to go in the bath room and get rid of all that crap on her face. When she came back her face was beautiful. I told her to get her hair pulled back from her face and to get in bed with me then.I spent over an hour teasing those tits, sucking her pussy and fingering her cunt. She was begging me to fuck her soon. I had been stopping what ever I was doing to her. ....Lorraine was not like Laura....Lorraine was in a hurry. She didn`t want what Brenda got..... Lorraine wanted "It" rough.She turned around, I could feel the warmth of her breath as she whispered in my ear "Just fuck me. Show me you`re a real man. Fuck my brains out"I grabbed her by the wrist and we rushed upstairs. She quickly undid her blouse, unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor while undoing her bra. She laid on the bed with her legs open massaging her clit, while I quickly got.