How could she ever get past this one act of stupidity?Laurie dropped her pop tart onto her plate and sat staring into the middle-distance as another m...emory flashed across her brain. Brian. God Brian was there! Brian, who she'd been dating. Brian who she wouldn't let get to third base because she wanted his respect.God! Brian had fucked her! She could just remember that he'd been riding her pussy like all the rest, she remembered him saying, "Finally, I get to fuck you Laurie. Why did you make. While Ive cum with the small quakes that just make life bearable it never leaves me satisfied. Damn Mark Glassner, and damn the authorities for letting the monster roam free! Mark was in the news more and more. When I saw Carlos Gutierrezs damning report on Mark Glassner and police corruption Monday night, I had been furious, screaming at the TV. The bastard had the FBI agents and SWAT in his pocket, bribing them with sex. He seemed untouchable. All I wanted was to go back to the way things. Ronit got excited and got up and grabbed me by my hairs and started to kiss me on the lips. I was excited by a man’s touch. I too started kissing him back, we both were kissing passionately for almost 4-5 minutes. Our tongues were exchanging juices. I could feel his cock was hard and touching me.My daughter’s boyfriend unhooked my bra and was surprised to see such big boobs. He said, “Sonia aunty, Alia has petite boobs and I always wanted to play with big mature boobs.”Ronit pinched my nipples. .” Marcy told him, in a voice much gentler than Paul had expected.The remark caught him by surprise. He didn’t quite know how to respond, so he didn’t.“Like, right now: every time I move around a little, you take a quick peek down to see if you can see any more of my boobs...”Paul could feel the blood rushing to his face. One second he had been listening to casual pillow talk, the next he was getting ambushed about his voyeuristic impulses. And he thought he’d been so discreet... “I’m guessing.