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  • And in John's case, at least six of those nine months would probably be nothing less than a living hell. "So anyway, this time around," Lisa continued, "I was much more careful in choosing my 'target.' I wanted to find a real jerk. Someone who regularly used women, and then discarded them, like they were a piece of trash. Someone who had a heart of ice, and needed a good lesson on the subject of 'empathy.' "I asked around. And some of my girlfriends told me that there was this rich ass-hole who frequented Fred's bar, and that this guy was infamous for breaking nice women's hearts. I asked them how I'd know who this guy was, when I finally saw him. And they told me his name was 'John,' before they gave me a thorough description of him. "They also warned me not to get involved with him. But what they didn't know, was that this time around, the woman was going to break John's heart, for a change. "So I went to Fred's bar. And I was looking for an overweight bald guy, with a very hairy body riding and a diamond-encrusted Rolex watch around his left wrist. "When you first told me your name, you unintentionally verified that you were the 'John' that I was looking for--pun intended--and so I proceeded to pick you up. And the rest is history, so-to-speak," Lisa said, and then calmly reached over with her right hand, grabbed the pull-chain on the little lamp next to her bed, and gave it a quick yank to light up the bedroom once again. "Now, I want you to slowly pull your dick out of my pussy," said Lisa. "Go ahead. The least I can do is let you see what you've been fucked by. Let you see the alien-made, female penis that has just gotten you pregnant." John eased his penis out of Lisa's uterus and vagina, while he was staring down between his legs the whole time. He shuddered when he caught his first glimpse of that dark reddish-colored, dick vein-ridden, super-muscular tube that was slowly inching its way back up out of his urethra, like some weird earthworm-catheter from hell. He let out a fierce growl, as licking he grabbed hold of Lisa's dick-clit with his hands, and tried to yank on it hard. But her dick-clit was drenched with a coating of slick, sexual juices. And so it easily slid right through John's fingers, as Lisa quickly retracted it back up into the safety of her uterus. "Oh, come off it, John! You were tryin' japanese to hurt me. Weren't you? You bastard!" I nibbled on it. "Oh shit that sounds exciting, I wouldn't mind trying that myself" "If you're interested why don't you come over on Tuesday morning, They will be here to cut the grass and we can take turns" "I will be there at 9am sharp" "Ok don't wear panties, You dick won't be needing them lol" I took one look at their luggage licking seeing it was the japanese Rimowa brand luggage, which goes about $1500 per piece. Their two cocks riding looked almost identical, except that Harvey's was an itsy bit thicker. Mandy was lying with him, her back was to him so it was her ass pressed against his side. What a night! I threw back my head and surrendered to the rush of pleasure. See. He had one hand under my tube top in a flash. "Fuck nice me! Fistfuck me!" I commanded. “So just while I’m thinking it over, what’s off the table?” In fact, we made two. He was to call Candy "bitch" and Hayley "cunt". I didn’t mean anything but I could see she was concerned and reeling I said, “No, I thought you might be older than that.” It wasn’t my fault, I’d never been with a woman who liked that. Morning couldn’t come any sooner. Deb asked her husband not expecting a answer. Lazily, I plopped down next to him.
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