As we fucked I remembered fucking her grandmother when she was sixteen years old. I remembered fucking her mother when she was sixteen years old too. ...hen I smiled to myself thinking that it was only fitting that I had been fucking Heather for most of her sixteenth year too.Her tight pussy slipped up and down my stiff shaft as it had a hundred times before. The feeling kept building up and up until I couldn’t bare it any longer. When my cum finally shot up into her with an increased force, I. I can’t believethe way you took care of me.”“It was my honor, Sugar.”Margaret’s cell phone rang. “Hello? Oh, hi Thom, what’s got you so excited? She what? She is!? Oh my god! I’m going there right now. I’ll meet you there! I loveyou too, baby.”“Now you get going,” she said to Ricky once she clicked herphone shut. “I’m going to throw these sheets in the wash before I drive down.” SEPTEMBER 2010 Margaret picked up the phone to the sound of unintelligiblesobbing. “Carrie, what’s wrong? . “Monica wait,” I said frantically, “I don’t want you to think I’m creepy or weird, but I think you are very beautiful… after I saw you run by me the first time earlier, I just wanted to talk to you. As soon as you passed me and I saw your butt jiggling in your shorts, all I wanted to do was touch it. I wasn’t sure how I was going to get your attention, but then you fell and things just seemed to fall in place.” knowing that I’m rambling, but unsure what else to do at this point to get her to. Where?”“38B Tottenham Cunt Road. Knock twice on the green door. I’ll meet you there. I’ll be there from first thing in the morning. Come as soon as you can. But don’t let anyone see you.”“I’ll be there. Thank you, Eva. Thank you!” There was a rustle in the bush, and then silence.“Chad?” said Eva again. But he had gone.It was getting dark – but from fifty yards away, the leather-clad woman now sat on her bench with her legs splayed and a large black dildo in her cunt, could be heard shouting,.