”“And fragments, morsels and orts, too.”“Well, I’ve thought about Floyd.”“And?”“Let me ask a question. If I were to paint a picture ...f a strip of land with a stretch of water and several sailboats on the water and I labelled it ‘First Fleet’, would that be OK?”“Sure. But imitative, not original.”“Excellent. Now, if I painted a large galvanized washtub outdoors and a small dark-skinned boy with a few pieces of wood, and labelled it ‘First Fleet’... ?”“Satire, parody.”“And if I made a model with. My boobs are pretty big, and they would make him very excited. I miss someone squeezing them”“Well, you do have pretty awesome big boobs. I’m sure you’ve caught me staring more than a few times over the years.” I was starting to get a boner. It had been awhile since I’d had a “release.”She smiled and said, “I catch everyone doing that.” Then she came closer to me and said, “Why don’t you give it a try?”“What exactly would I be giving a try?” I asked.“Spoon with me tonight. You can squeeze them. She drank it down quickly and sat staring at me while I tried to figure out what to do. "How old are you?" I asked her."15" "Have you been using drugs?" She gulped nervously and looked around the room, maybe looking for an escape route. "It's okay, I'm not trying to get you in any trouble, I want to help you."Staring at the ground, Dalonda just nodded her head. She couldn't tell me where she lived but it sounded like she had been using crack for only a very short time. How she got it, I. ." I'm taking my time, lover."Her groan of frustration brought a laugh from his lips. He pushed one finger into her pussy and twisted it to the right then left. He scrapped the fleshy walls with his nail, bringing a moan and a lift to her hips. She ground her sex into his face and he moved his head back and forth over the syrup-covered cunt. "Oh fuck, baby. You taste so good."Titus raised her up with his hands. He grabbed her hips and lifted her to him. His elbows dug into the bed and he.