I draw her mouth to mine, kissing her deeply as my fingers draw up her dress to again find her soft thigh, and then sliding higher, seeking out her we...ness. Dropping to my knees I bury my face in her wet pussy, finding her exposed swollen clit with my lips. She lifts her thigh over my shoulder, spreading herself wide for my tongue, and I immediately respond as my tongue glides deep into her juicy wet pussy. My hand reaches up inside her dress, grasping her soft breast as my fingers close on her. "I just saw Jackson go into Jazz Wilson's bar out here on Martin Luther King. I heard he's trying to raise enough dough to get out of town, so I was watching Jazz's place. He's the biggest fence in this part of town." Alright, Willy. We'll be over there in just a few minutes. You know if we catch him this time we'll take good care of you." Rick thumbed the button that hung up the phone and pushed another one that speed dialed Larry's number."Hello, County Coroners. You stab 'em; we slab 'em.". From that day onwards I stopped playing badminton and used to leave the gym at the same time as her just to talk to her. Her son also used to be there on the way back with us. Although I could talk freely with her in front of her son, I decided to befriend his son to make an impression on her. Few weeks went on like this and the urge to fuck her was growing out of control in the passage of each day.In the mean time we started chatting on whatsapp and she started opening up with me. I came to. "It took a moment for the meaning to sink into Amy's head--and then her eyes widened. "You mean--?"Roberta nodded. "And how!"Amy shivered, a mixture of fascination, repulsion and arousal quaking through her. She flashed a bright mental image: Roberta on all fours, dark hair whipping, jaw slack, eagerly thrusting her luscious hips back to receive the scarlet canine cock of an over-anxious Great Dane.She refocused her attention and found Roberta looking at her tits. Without following the gaze,.