‘He needs a woman badly,’ John again told Deborah. ‘He and Amanda had just been so intense in their sex life.’ ‘More than us?’ Deborah wou...d query as she playfully grabbed John’s cock through his trousers to emphasise her point. ‘Yes, amazing as it may seem, more than us, my darling.’ John couldn’t get over how fortunate he had been. When he had divorced his first wife five years ago, there had been no particular woman in his life. He had just wanted to be rid of a woman that he had married far. Cliff groaned, his cock straining to be free of the plastic device.Megan slid the key into the little lock and gently pulled the assembly from around Cliff's already stiffening penis."Today is gonna be a little different," said Megan. She started to tease Cliff by gently stroking him, her fingers barely touching his cock. "Today you're gonna get fucked but not by us. Jessica has asked to help out today and we think the perfect way to send her off is with a nice hard fucking. Well, fucking you. "She was a good person. And because you won't find her attacker she has killed herself." Grace steadied herself on the doorway and was over the surprised police officer."Stop her, Dawkins," PC Tate cried out between painful yells and Terry dragged Grace away before the police could do it."He killed her," Grace yelled, straining at Terry's arms. "It's his fault," she shouted hysterically and he pushed her into the chair she had just come from.Terry looked into Grace's eyes and knelt down beside. She could hear the squishy sound of his fingers plunging into her saturated sex.“Come for me, babe. Come for me,” he continued to encourage her, a growl creeping into his voice.“S-so c-c-close!” she stammered in time with the fingers rapidly stroking her G-spot.He growled, tugging hard enough to almost lift her curled toes from the floor with every stroke. She yelped with every breath as she teetered on the edge of oblivion for long, torturous seconds.Her nails dug into his arm as she.