“One moment sir,” the Constable cried, “Let me deal with this, I have an amplitude for this matter.”
I stared at him, then realised he meant aptitude, but by then his uniform trousers were down, indeed discarded entirely and he advanced with his erect member in hand, but for a moment only as he unerringly rammed his meat into her exposed and bruised brown back passage, and as a coup de grace took his wooden baton or truncheon and somehow rammed it forcibly deep into her woman’s parts. XXX “Then your needs shall remain unsated,” I warned and I lofted her skirts high up and over her head and bared her entirely, “Why deny yourself the cream you crave?” I asked, “Sit back on the bed edge and guide me and I promise I shall take you to heaven.”
She looked at me quite
