Patty had lived a normal boring life for a long time. She had the hubby, the k**s, the job, and the house. Everything a good girl should. She also had...one hell of a boring sex life. Sometimes she wondered if her husband had gotten religious and decided sex was only for procreation. She had always wanted to explore more options, but her hubby was too vanilla, and wouldn't give her what she wanted. The only thing holding her back was the fear of pregnancy, but now that barrier was broken. She has. He worked his trigger and found it came quicker now without having to remember the details of the attack. He scented the wind and realized he could smell something acrid. He looked at Elaina, his eyes asking what he was smelling."That's the smell of an intelligent scavenger. There are muggers and thieves in all these alleys, waiting for the crowds to gather so the can start picking at the edges. This would be a good place to hunt except for one thing: there's too many of them. I could never. Despite the fact my cock slipped into her slit fairly easily she was rather tight as her inner muscles gripped and began to milk my rigid dick for my heavy load of semen. “Hey white Boy. You can Fuck a Bit! I don,t mind if you fuck me harder and faster, love it that way!” I soon discovered up to a point she liked it rough and encouraged me to talk as dirty as possible. “I know all the naughty words and they turn me on no end so just tell me what you want to do to me how you,ll suck my big. She'd gone to the local bar the previous night and been picked up by a really good looking guy but he'd had too much to drink that by the end of the evening he couldn't even get a hard-on, never mind give the her good fucking she sorely needed. After taking a shower, she slipped a dressing gown on and went to the kitchen to make her early morning tea.As she sat drinking it she browsed the local paper and one particular article caught her eye. It was a light hearted account of the best places.