And you, where do you come from? I want it to crawl deep inside me, and kiss my womb. Wanda picked right up on it. She shuddered at the intensity and went momentarily rigid. My other hand kept grabbing at her other one and squeezing hard, the way she liked it. I drove up a short gravelled drive and stopped outside an imposing front door. Are you a freak as well? It was pussy, right? To begin with, at least. He’s not going to put it together.
