Dan was without a doubt, the sort of man that was quick to the mark and his shedding of attire was accomplished without the clumsiness associated with... young lads unsure of their motivation or their objective. One look at his magnificent tool was all it took to get Millicent’s juices flowing in a manner that would insure certain lubrication when it was needed for high-speed coupling. He was swift to insert his greedy fingers into her delicate posterior entryway forcing her to contemplate later. * Morning saw Hanny begging with the early morning commuters as they made their way to their offices from the underground station that she stood outside. People either streamed past her ignoring her or the occasional kindly person dropped a few coins in her hand. Pretty soon she had enough money to get what she needed and scurrying off she went in search of a chemist, and finding that it was not due to open for another half an hour walked down to the early morning café and bought her and Janice. “Fuck me, Rich. Fuck me hard!” Stacy called between our kisses, obviously no longer too concerned about being heard. I began to stroke my cock into her, pulling the full length out before sliding it back in, the force of my thrusts pushing her against the wall. With my free hand I grabbed Stacy’s wrists and lifted them above her head, pinning her arms against the cold bricks. I began to push harder into her, each thrust almost lifting her foot off the floor. My mouth moved to Stacy’s neck,. ‘Thought the cliché Walt told me about women beating their way to your door didn’t mean going through the door in the process.’ The dark expression on his new girlfriend’s face made him quite happy he didn’t open the lock and say it to her. ‘Guess I can open a hour early. To what do I owe the pleasure?’ Like a zombie with a slight limp, she stormed right to the bar and ordered, ‘Whiskey. Now.’ ‘That requires explanation.’ Peter took his place and get down a double shot glass. ‘I want to.