Just as she was about to release and lower the hand-brake lever ……. A small, oblong, white piece of paper, no larger than the front of a cigarette...packet, pasted onto her windscreen in her direct line of sight. The two lines of neat wording had been written in bold black letters ……reer tire dead flat The miss-spell compelled her to read it three times before the implications sank in …. She couldn’t drive away with a dead flat tyre, if indeed it was devoid of air. She took several deep. .. Alan draped the towel over the place on the bottom sheet where things were a soaking puddle, and pulled up the top sheet and comforter/bedspread, paying attention to where Pamela was groping and clutching for it, then slid in to spoon himself to her. Pamela clutched the bedclothes to her, but just as she realized that this wasn't adequate, a comforting warm, soft surface conformed itself to most of her back, and a tendril slithered under her arm and collected a breast. Pamela sighed and. You big-titted slag. You love doing this don’t you? How many men have come in your mouth I wonder? Is it hundreds?” She doesn’t respond. “IS IT?” I almost shout.She mumbles her assent.“More than five hundred?” She waves a hand side to side. So about five hundred.“God, think of all the cock you’ve sucked and all the spunk you’ve swallowed over the years, you filthy street walker. Gallons of it! What a dirty old trollop you are. You dirty slag, with your big tits and your stockings and your. " June said, "Yes, it was different, but it won't replace you. Lori told me to repay you for the dildo. You can have anything you want from me and my body." I looked at June. My rock hard cock ached. "Okay, sixty-nine to climax and you swallow the entire load." "Delicious and it's a deal."We got into position. My mouth and tongue hungered for her cunt. I sucked the juices from it and speared and flicked her clit with my tongue. I probed my tongue down her love tunnel. It had a wonderful effect.