I ran my hands over his shoulders…they were large…down his back…as I was doing this…he let out a moan…his breathing starting to be clearly r...agged. He lowered his head from my touch to play with my nipples…he licked and sucked my breasts as I squirmed for fulfillment. Slowly he ran his tongue up and down my breasts, stopping again at the nipples…nibbling, making me arch with wanting more. His hands shot to my waist, then my hips, his tongue trailed down my stomach he pushed my legs apart,. On Kelly's end she relaxed and thought nothing of it. While the requestwas illegal and bizarre, Kelly didn't care so long as the extra money onher checks continued to flow in.______________________________________________On the other end, Carol King had other things to do. She immediatelytossed the cell phone she had been using out of the window. The phoneitself was a cloned phone, one of many purchased on the black market andwas easily replaceable for a person with the financial power. Only one still lived at home but you wouldn't know it. We never see him. Some days we might see his dirty laundry but that was about it. He was a stay-at-home college kid. So any free time he had he was out studying or with friends or both. I trusted him; he was a good kid as were our other kids. Two were married and the other away at college. We were lucky to see them at all.That brings me to Beverly, my once wonderful wife. We had puppy love when we first got married. I guess you could call. While Chapel rammed his finger in and out of her cunt sherealized that her pussy juices were flowing. She wasembarrassed and ashamed that her body was responding to aman that was raping her pussy with just his fingers.Margaret gasped when the strange man found her clit. Heplaced his finger firmly on her little bud. Her bodyshuddered and her knees collapsed when she felt a rumblefrom deep within her pussy. Chapel used his strength andher pussy mound to lift her back up to her feet. Itexcited him.