And don't even think about-"Anders interrupted. "No, no. I'm not interested in her like that. I'm just curious about what happened." I was stupid, and... eventually she forgave me. That's all you need to know." How do you apologise for doing something stupid? How did you even get her talking to you again?"Alistair sighed. "I take it this is about Solona."There was a pause, and I assumed Anders nodded.Alistair muttered, "I can't believe someone came to me for relationship advice." I almost broke. Lick it. Spit on it. Do what you have to. I want to see that whole thing vanish up into your snatch."As Brenda got the cucumber ready, Beth sucked on two of her fingers and roughly inserted them into Brenda's pussy. Brenda grimaced as Beth turned and pushed the fingers around. When she was satisfied with her efforts, Beth instructed her mother to "slide that huge fucker up your nasty snatch".We both watched as the cucumber slowly pumped its way deeper and deeper into Brenda's pussy. With lots. Karen was sweating profusely now. It was hot in the courtyard and she was holding her breath for each lash. She didn't want to cry out. Karen's pussy was pulsating in ways she had never felt with a man's cock inside of her. She had stopped trying to understand it as a teen and now was just enjoying the deep sensation as she ground her thighs together under her dark skirt. After the fifth lash Karen had five impressive welts on her back and three of them wrapped around to her stomach. Beads of. Hardly seemed fair, but you play what you’re given, and I found a way to make it work. You see, in my hood, if you wanted to make it, you had to have a gimmick. You could be the toughest mother fucker on the block or you could be the king of hoops or you could be the man everyone gets their dope from. Me? I made damn well sure everyone looked after me. Little sister, that was my thing, tagging around behind Jay Cee or Macencheeze or some of the other guys, finding ways to be needed, to be.