“Thank you.” Poor Dave looked really grateful. Leanne was sure that this might have been his first in a very long time.“Okay Sweetheart, lets bo...gie.” Clive’s cock was out, looking purple and angry. He parted her legs and shoved his huge cock, all the way to his root, into her pussy, bottoming out against her cervix.“Careful with that fucking thing, will ya.” She yelled at him, but anything else she might have said was quickly stifled by a large and thick black cock that filled her mouth. She. I guess, to some degree, I had always compared other women to Jess. No one ever seemed to compare with her poise; her grace; her beauty. Now, after the night I had spent in her arms, there was no way they were ever going to stack up. Jess had gone back to work, which was good for her. Unfortunately it was not so good for me. I had forgotten how sexy she was in her work clothes. The pencil skirts and crisp, starched blouses. The slacks that fit every curve of her sexy ass. And the evenings were. " A social gathering? You mean like a party?" Yeah, pretty much." There was a hint of guilt in his voice, as if he knew he was doing something he wasn't supposed to.She paused. "Bill, I'm sorry. I don't know what you want me to say." What do you mean?" I mean, you haven't picked up the phone in days. You don't return my calls. And you call me at a party, of all things?" I'm sorry. I've been really busy. The programming takes up most of my days."Lily heard a woman's voice in the background."Hang. Her favourite statement was 'What will the people think?' That was her prime concern: not what she thought about something, but what 'the other people', this undefined anonymous mass of individuals, might think.I had experienced the influence of this concern when I first talked to Roxy about anal sex and later, when Marie saw me naked, kneeling in an unmistakable position on Roxy's bed. Particularly with Marie, I had been terrified by the thought that she might think badly of me, that this.