Only Missy, my lovely Nubile Nubian.I was sipping a beer at a bar one evening when I looked over my shoulder to see Corona Joe alone at a corner table...with a drink. He looked uncharacteristically glum. When I joined him I said, "Joe, where have you been? I miss you." "You don't miss me," he said. "You miss Doctor Cock."He proceeded to tell me his tale of woe. He was in his car at the rest stop area getting blown when the cops raided the place. He was arrested, convicted and put on. Carefully she positioned the razor and let go. Like a knife through butter the razor sliced through the thong and Kelly's wet cunt was exposed to the world.Harry had been aware of Karen and Patricia standing behind him for some time. Karen leaned forward and whispered "Harry, is it like this every night at your place?" Not every night, no... but a lot of nights... it seems like it... yeah."Patricia asked "What do you... how do you handle... you know what I mean!" Yeah, yeah I do... Patricia, to. She lifted herself up, her round breasts jiggling as she straddled my torso. She rubbed a wet pussy against my stomach, her right hand reaching behind her to play with my cock.“Mmm, I am so wet. Watching those dancing avians. And all that fucking. I wish I had joined them so I could dance for you.”“And marry me?”Faoril shrugged her shoulders. “Why not. It's where we're heading. It's what Serisia wanted from us.”“She did,” I groaned, focusing on my dead wife and how happy her spirit had been. She walked ahead of me as we left the patio and I envisioned her bare ass under her skirt as she walked. My cock was thick and heavy in my shorts and I was in need of some serious relief. As we approached the car in the mall underground parking garage I asked her if she wanted her panties back. She held out her hand and I just looked at her cocking one eyebrow. "You have to earn them," I said. "Fuck me in the car," I added. She walked around the the back of the car, looked around cautiously,.