"Whats goin on here" the officer askedShe pointed at me and said "That perv is trying to rape me take him away". I denied the situation of course; one... thing I've learned about jail; it isn't fun.Unfortunately the next thing I discovered was that my boarding pass nearly matched hers; we sat sidebyside. Great work, Sherlock.The first part of the ride was a bit uncomftorable with her staring at me like she was cursing me to die. But then I dont know what the hell she was doing I think. If I had my way, every woman here would conceive by every man here at least once apiece, to be frank. Imagine the bond that we would all then share ... as a family, not just a community or caravan,” Andrea confessed her true feelings at that point, even as she let David pound her puffy twat all over again.“Your cunt’s very sore, I see, but you’re still creaming yourself, wife,” David observed, making her laugh.“To be perfectly candid, I love it sore! I used to make Gianni fuck me a lot right. When I entered the building, Joe Birch was waiting. I used to hang out with him before I met Jenna."So has she spread her legs for you yet?" he asked."Get out of my way."I could have walked around him. Instead, I plowed my shoulder into him as I passed. He stumbled backwards."Dude, what's gotten into you?" he yelled as I kept walking. "We used to have fun."Not replying, I scurried down the hallway. We had fun, but it was different now-I was different. Jenna changed me. I wasn't that Cory any. We were in the changing room at the pool. They all said ... well, that it felt really great. When you c-come, I mean." Hmmmm," Barbara said, trying to conceal her rising excitement. "And ... what did you say, honey?" Nothing, Mommy," Becky replied, her face beetroot, poking the salt and pepper shakers with nervous fingers, unable to meet her mother's eyes. "I don't really ... I don't know how to, to, to ... m-masturbate. That's kind of why I wanted to talk to you..." Don't you ever touch.