On this night back in July,1994, I was 33yo, Fiona S. 22yo. We had been to a hen-party for our mate Rachel, and to not put too fine a point on it ... ...e were well pissed! “God look at the time 2.38!” Fiona exclaimed as we staggered down the road, “ I can’t go home, I haven’t got my keys, mum and dad’ll kill me!” She began to get a little tearful, “It’s OK babe you can stop at ours tonight,” I offered, “What about your Simon? Will it be alright?”“Coarse it will, come on dry them tears, Si will. While in college, I found a girl named Miranda that I was fond of and was 98% in love with, married her, produced a lovely daughter named Clara, and then we drifted off into divorce after a few years. I was already making pretty good money right out of school, but my ex couldn’t resist the urge to have an affair and attempt to trade up to a slightly better model. It was ‘my fault’, she said, for working all of those long hours and not giving her enough attention. I was bitter about it for. She turned and stopped and waited for me to get to her and then before I could say a word she said: ‘Listen to me Frank because I’m only going to say this once and you know me well enough to know that I mean what I say. Stop calling me, stop trying to find me, stop waiting for me in parking lots or I will get a restraining order against you and then call the cops every time you bother me. I have nothing to say to you and I don’t want to hear whatever lie you want to tell me. Now leave me the. ”“We'll do,” Natalie moaned. I smiled and advanced, my futa-cock sprouting. Aoi's slanted eyes flashed down. She adjusted her glasses and whimpered. Mom groaned. I bet she loved that tight ass squeezing about her cock and giving her such a naughty massage. My futa-cock grew bigger and bigger. By the time I reached Aoi, I was at my full girth. She licked her lips, her eyes staring down at my girl-cock. Her hands rubbed up and down her thighs. She whimpered.“I know, it's hot,” I said. “Why don't.