They were the new neighbors and Loretta had thought to be the first to welcome him in the neighborhood. As she rang the bell and waited, the door was ...opened by an older man with salt and pepper hair and deep penetrating green eyes. He reached out to take her small extended hand, saying, “Oh, thank you Loretta, the young lady, I am Patrick”, as he gestured her to come in. With their hands touching, Loretta felt a bolt go through her body and wetness dampened the crotch of her panties. She had. Her red hair kind of reminded me of Jessi, the first woman Demie had brought home for us to fuck. She was also the first and only person Demie had killed in front of me, while I was having sex with her.Despite the horror of that memory, my cock started to get hard as I remembered how the slim young woman had felt when I fucked her. What the fuck was wrong with me? I closed my eyes and lay back against the wall.After a couple of minutes, I was startled by the loud "PSSHHH!" of water being ladled. I didn’t think you would ever forgive me for stealing Jonathan from you," she said smiling as if it was a joke. “I know you two have always been... close.”There was ambiguity in her voice which left me wondering whether she knew just how close we had been and how close I still wanted us to be.“Oh, we were never an item in that way,” I told her with sad honesty. “Johnny’s always gone for the glamour.”Jackie wasn’t sure what to make of this so I continued.“I’ve always been a bit of a tomboy; not. The Wet track marks that run down her face towards her chin are smeared with dirt and her body is still tense and convulsing with pleasure from the pink rampant rabbit stuck between her thighs. Moving in front of her I lean forward until our noses touch If you werent such a useless bitch I wouldnt need to do this! I hiss my face contorting with anger and my voice becoming darker and menacing Sor&hellip,sorry miss, Im so sorry… Please she mumbles over and over as she tries to move away from me,.
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