He touched the crimson streak on his lip and held his fingers out to contemplate them.“That wasn’t half bad, soldier boy.” The drunk grinned and...then moved so fast that Darren couldn’t track him. A hard blow to his shoulder spun him around and then he was kicked in the gut, tumbling back into a table.Darren held his stomach, grunting in pain as he stood. The drunk stood over him now, one hand on Darren’s collar and the other raised to knock him out.“Jeffrey, enough!” This voice came from a man. She looked lovely – and I'd just been fucking her, I realised, hardly daring to believe my good luck.I sat in an easy chair and Linda walked over to me and plonked herself down on my lap, her buttocks rubbing erotically against my groin as she did so. She planted a kiss on my mouth, then turned to her husband: "Pool party, Tom? Just when I wanted a day of sex."Pop grinned broadly. "Don't worry, the pool party I've got in mind will include a bit of sex, you slut!" Linda laughed and settled. It was that second finger that pushed Kelly over the edge, her desperate attempts to lessen the size of her orgasm failed, and her body started to tingle and spasm. The wave of warm energy hadn’t been this intense since the very first time they’d had sex. As Kelly was reaching her apex, Jennifer was also at the point of no return, her body needed release its energy, she needed something more, more than her pounding fingers, more than having her tongue inside a woman’s dripping pussy. As Kelly. He was dressed in baggy jeans, a hoody, and Timberland boots. She stopped for a second, as he seemed to be minding his own business. She walked quietly and with her head down and hoped she could make it back to the street. As she turned the corner, she thought she was home free, when the black man walked after her. He shouted out, ‘Hey girl, you lost?’ Monique turned her head and spoke quickly as her pace fastened, ‘No, I’m fine.’ She started to walk faster, but decided not to run as he.