" Special to others. You got the medal."I thought a bit. "So I'm living my own adventure?" And when you were younger, you lived other people's. I'll s...ee what's on the answer-phone, Sherlock." She got up and left. I thought a bit more, looked at the phone slips again and pushed buttons."Evans." Hi! It's Gordy." Hey, big man! We saw you on the telly." Yeah. That's my problem." The government after you?" Not that I know of. But I'm worried about Perk. And he's a friend of yours." True. But he's a. "mmm..ohhh..." I groaned. His friend had really opened me up, so his cock reached pretty deep inside me. He kept pushing in slowly until his cock touched the back of my ass."FUCK your pussys tight baby!" he said."fuck it hard..fuck it hard" i said letting out a groan when the big knob pushed in on my cervix slightly. He leaned over, pushing my knees forward towards my head as he drove his cock in and out of my tight wet pussy. “UNnhh ….Ooohh…. UNHHh… MMMnnnn… AH,OOohhh!” i started saying to his. Marie caressed Sophie's bare arm. Sophie opened her eyes slowly. A smile blossomed."Bon jour, Maman," she said quietly."Morning, Sophie. How do you feel?"Sophie rolled onto her back and stretched, the sheet slipping down to reveal dark areolae slightly raised, her breasts almost ready to burst into growth."Bon. I feel good," Sophie said, yawning. "Is Sylvan awake?" No. Let him sleep. Let's take a shower," Marie suggested.Naked, they slipped from the bed carefully. In the master bedroom en suite. Indoor springboard was my best event. Saturday night I picked Jean up for a dinner and a movie. We ate a light supper at Applebee’s and then to a chick flick. (I have learned over the years that surrender is sometimes the better strategy in the War of the Sexes.) ‘Coffee at my place?’ Jean asked afterwards. ‘Want me to run the babysitter home?’ I offered this as we walked onto her front porch. ‘No need. Rebecca’s spending the night with her best friend down the block.’ We made small talk as the.