Josie looked out the window, seeing nothing. It was too hard to concentrate on the real world, she couldn’t ignore all the sensations ripping throug... her body, mocked any attempt. His touch was firm and sensual. She found herself looking down at his hands as he cupped her fullness, she bucked her arse into the bulge behind her. He kissed her bare shoulder, burning a line of small kisses to her ear. “I’m so hot for you. I think I’ll break if we don’t fuck.” Josie turned, enchanted. She kissed. G. Clark, M.D. "Well, thank you, Jimmy. Your deliveries are much appreciated. If you ever have a package for me, I would like it very much if you would deliver it personally to my hands."Jimmy would later replay that brief, but intense, conversation in his head, and wank himself half-blind over it. There was something about the way that she smelled that reminded him of something, but he wasn't sure what. A year later, he would smell his own cum on his first girlfrend's skin, and know it for. "Let's get undressed then so we can start off," said I.We undressed, taking our time and hanging our clothing carefully on hangers and chairs so that on returning home the girls would be neat and not mussed up, for Mrs. Mooring would be sure to inspect them looking for signs of my having tampered with their virtue.We sat on hard wooden chairs in what would become my boudoir, but which for now contained an old, much used mattress upon which I intended to sleep provided it proved lice free. Lice. I could feel Chaun's cock invading her bowels, filling up the halfling. My ears twitched, brushing Xandra's calves.“Your dick is all the way in her,” gasped Xandra. “Wow.”“I feel like the goose stuffed for the Doge's party,” groaned Minx, her body twitching. “Two cocks. Oh, yes.”Her hips moved.Ecstasy shuddered through my body. I licked and nuzzled at Xandra's pussy as Minx squirmed on our cocks, working her hips. Chaun groaned, his balls smacking into her taint with loud thuds, his groin.