Foreword
COME, HONEY, COME!
"Don't you ever go off, honey?" she breathed, her throat dry.
"At the right time," he chuckled, pressing her tits again.
"Please come in me soon!" she gasped, hunching again, faster.
"You really want my gun, huh?" he teased.
"Oh, god! Yes! But if I come again I'll faint."
"You can make it one more time," he said confidently.
"But I've had four already!" she wailed, her legs shaking with fatigue. Still, she didn't want to stop; that big hunk of manmeat was so delicious she couldn't bear giving it up....
Archive Note: A curiosity; the cover art to this pocketbook used the spelling 'Suzy'. However, inside, every time the character was referred to, it was 'Susy'.