I bent down so that my lips were just barely touching hers. “Let me fuck you, Jacquee,” I whispered into her mouth. My one hand moved down to the ...op of her breast and I cupped the firm mound.“We can’t …” she started to say, as my lips met hers in a prolonged kiss. I maneuvered her as we kissed until she was stretched out on the sofa and I was kneeling on the floor. I reached up and started to unbutton the front of her blouse. “What if somebody comes downstairs?” she said.“If somebody comes. "It was hard living on the street?" Mary slid the sponge down toCharlotte's chest."After father threw me out I wandered the streets until I found thetunnel; the railway underpass. It was dark so I could hide and it wascold; but not as cold as being on the open streets," Charlottemurmured."Your father, your mother, they didn't come looking for you?" Shemoved the sponge in circles, her fingertips occasionally grazingCharlotte's nipples."Sometimes a car would come into the tunnel that I though. I gasped as it penetrated me immediately, and with my knees right up on my chest I was so uncomfortable, but that was soon forgotten as Alex began to fuck me hard and fast. She was leaning forward at an angle and there was nothing I could do but take it as she rammed her cock in and out. It started off rough, the pain searing through me at first, but the pain turned to the heat of pleasure and all I wanted was for her to go deeper and deeper. Alex leant forward a little more so we could kiss,. Professional tailors have a saying, ‘Measure twice to make sure everything fits real nice.”I turned to face Ms. Sloane with the quiet satisfaction of having performed well.“Birdie, what were you thinking?”Now if that query had a ringing of familiarity to it, it’s because that very same inquisition is sometimes put to me by Peggy and Auntie Pru. Perhaps it’s something the female form learns in some sort of classroom.As it happens, I’d had fish and chips the previous evening and my associate.