Back when I had friends anyway. Life didn’t hand me many breaks but this just might be one of them. I live in a nice apartment in the Back Bay of Bo...ton. I have a bachelors of science degree in criminal justice from UMass-Boston and a law degree from Suffolk University Law School. And I’m twenty seven years old. At first glance, I seem like a normal man. Six feet three inches tall, broad-shouldered and muscular, with light brown skin, curly black hair and pale green eyes. My father was Greek. I am also allowed to fuck my wife, but I must always wait my turn and that is usually after everybody else fucks her and I suck their cum out of her pussy and ass. I love putting my face into her cunt and smelling her cum filled pussy.I lick her and ah the pleasure I receive from drinking their love juices. Its funny how many different textures of cum there are, I love the rich thick white cum that flows out of her pussy in clumps. But the thin clear sperm is all right too. There are also a lot. .. you really couldn't get by without them, but sometimes you had to lead them by the fucking hand, she thought, before repeating her request for him to fuck her.To his credit, Georgie got the message and rolled off Una, tossed her onto her belly and picked her up by the ass while positioning her on her knees, ass in the air."Yeah, that's the way!' she chortled happily. "Now give it to me!"He knelt behind her and started rubbing his dick up and down her open, wet slit."Beg me for it," he said. ” The route from Neverland to London and back was well known to Tink but this route took her further than ever she’d flown before for London was only a brief rest stop along the way. From there to Neverland was a simple formula, a pinch of pixie dust, a happy thought and from there it was first star to the right and straight on till morning. The next leg, South and West over the triangle was much more daunting. Tink flew high as she dared, the sooner to see the East India. Hers was a risky.