. He came up behind me and slid my coat off me. Then as he rubbed my shoulders I felt his ips against my neck. I moaned softly. I see you like that. ...e whispered softly in my ear. Mmhmmm…. He turned me around, placing both hands on my face tilting my head back. He kissed me. His lips were warm against mine. I felt his tongue tasting the inside of my mouth. He stopped looked at me and moved his hands to my sides and lifted my shirt off. Doing the same to him he unbuckled his pants. Well, arent. You want the real thing.”“Yes!” he gasped. I settled my black bush right on his mouth. I shuddered as I did. I felt my curls spilling over his lips than my labia kissed him. I groaned at the incestuous contact of my twat on his face. He moaned as he stared up at me.“Now lick,” I moaned. “Caress through my folds. Tease me. Feast on me. Show me how much you love the taste of my pussy, Kevin! Love your mommy's cunt!”He licked.His tongue slid through my folds. I gasped and shuddered from his wicked. Listening to the report describe how the latest victim had been snatched whiledown a back alley quite near to her house Lydia began to get wet. She had longfantasized about being raped by a stranger, forced to do unspeakable thingsagainst her will, after watching the news at lunch time she had to go upstairsand frig herself, she was so hot. Ever since she had heard about the first attack, Lydia had been making plans.She was only nineteen, about four years younger than the other victims, butshe. She had a thick accent that dripped with Caribbean casualness and sometimes accelerated into staccato needles of accentuation. Maria was a light-skinned girl, just as light as Rosie's Irish toned skin. She told Rosie that it was unusual for a girl from the islands, but that most of her extended family were either brown or even black. The friendly girl informed her that her silly twin brother Louis was exactly like her except he had hair that was somewhat red like Rosie's. When her new friend.