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  • They told him they had some shopping to do. Josh kidded them and said he would have to dock their pay. Amy got a stern look on her face and told him fine, then he didn’t need any pussy from either of them this weekend. Josh laughed, but quickly rescinded what he said, but laughed. He asked Barb if they were still on for the night, which she said yes. He told her he would pick her up at 7. Amy came up and whispered in his ear, “No fucking tonight…… You need to save all that sex for us tomorrow……. Brian hasn’t had any since Tuesday.” then she backed away and gave him a smirk, as the girls walked back to the office. All Josh could do is shake his head and chuckle to himself. Josh picked her up at the appointed time. Both were dressed casual. He was in jeans and a polo, and dock shoes. She was also dressed in jeans, sandals, and a black, spaghetti strap camisole. Just by the way her boobs bounced, he knew she wasn’t wearing a bra. Barb had a bit of exhibitionist in her, and liked to dress sexy and have people notice. Josh didn’t mind at all. He remembered when they used to be together before and they went out one night, all dressed up. She wore a black cocktail dress that hugged every curve she had. That night she wore thigh stockings and that was it. No undies or bra, and the sex later was awesome. They opted for a sports bar they both liked going too. It was always packed and had great food. This night it wasn’t too bad on the amount of people there and got in after a 10 minute wait. One thing though, the air made Barb’s nipples stick right out, which Josh enjoyed looking at. At one point, Barb giggled and said her eyes were up here, on her face, not her tits. Josh just laughed and told her not to dress so damn sexy and he wouldn't look. All during dinner, they talked about the things they actually liked, besides sex. They already knew what those were, or at least, most of them. Josh never knew her Bi side, but was glad he knew now, and was truly looking forward to watching the three ladies pleasure each other tomorrow. They both loved fishing and camping. Hunting wasn’t her thing. She loved going to the beach, which Josh thought was okay, but that can get boring. They both liked to travel too, and see new and exotic places. She told him about her time she and a girlfriend, when she was around 20, went to Europe for two weeks and stayed in different Hostels. She loved to do that again, but this time with someone she really cared for. For Josh, this was a real live date. No expectations, just two people out having a good time and getting to know one another. She tried to laugh while pulling her pants back up but she was obviously embarrassed and a little angry with me. As she calmed down I asked her if she wanted me to put the chairs back so that she could stop. We could be friends pretending to be lovers or lovers pretending to be friends. The girlfriend pauses as she undoes the fastener on her bra and looks confused at Rob's hard cock, and then at Jake's as it springs forth from his undies. I noticed several “Biohazard” tats as well as a “Poz” tat as a tramp stamp peeking above his barely hanging on from his hips jeans when he turned around, which really made him super-hot to look at. And you’re the father.” I swallowed some of it, but he pulled back and pumped most of it over my face. “Don’t make me do this.” Her digits slid intimately into the crack of my butt, secure in the knowledge that this was territory she claimed as her own. Julie decided to be totally open and honest. “Did you really sleep with Haley?” Her angelic face, long blonde hair, and bubbly personality had certainly worked on David; the two had been going steady for about eight months. I will go with you. Then he told me how he forced Rose to succumb to him at the hospital, but he said she didn’t put up hardly any fight at all. Pain clenched my heart. "I probably should. Stacey’s eyes grew wide. Annette, a shapely 32 year old RN with dark hair and a lovely Mediterranean complexion, twelve years experience, knocked before opening the door of room 2714 then entered. Near the farthest wall, where the glow seemed strongest, was a raised dais with a basin in front of it, and what looked like an ornately carved throne. “But I don’t want to be a politician, I want to be an engineer sir,” Broadstairs pleaded. Olivia practically moaned in relief as the first rope hit her across the cheek. Gasping for air, I continued gagging on his thick cock head as it shoved its way further down my throat. Instead, she simply non-verbally expressed her boredom and discomfort. She taped a note on the back door leading from the garage into the kitchen. Derrick sighed then nodded, he'd forgotten about Shelby's habit of doing this. "He’s still at the bar," he replied as he spun around and looked across the dancefloor.
  • “Listen fucktard, I don’t have to explain myself to you! You’re just a little fagboy who likes taking dick from your freak of a friend and after school, I’m going to kick your ass!” “Maybe I should just do it right now!” he says as he goes to throw his fist towards my stomach, it’s odd how slow his movements are. I can easily dodge his punch as his fist slams into the front of the locker leaving a sizeable dent. “Listen, I don’t want to fight you! Violence never solves anything,” I tell him as he holds his fist in agony. I can already predict he won’t heed my words. All he seems to want to do is to hurt me. If I let him punch me, will that soothe his anger? He launches another punch aimed at my face, this time I lean into it as his fist slowly makes its way to my forehead. I can feel his knuckles come into contact with my head and I hear a gruesome crack as the middle metacarpal bone breaks in his hand. Strangely, I barely feel a tinge of pain. Zack, on the other hand, is reeling in pain. “Ahhhhh! Fuck! I think you broke my hand you faggot!” he screams as tears form in his eyes. “I apologize for the pain I have caused you,” I tell him as he and his friends rush out of the locker room. I’m completely surprised at the outcome of this altercation. I didn’t expect him to be so slow, nor did I expect his punch to be so soft. I wonder what Erin will think of all this. I didn’t see Zack for the rest of the day. When school finally came to an end I made my way over to Bristal’s gym to see if Erin was there. As I arrived outside the gym, I heard the clanking of metal. As I turn to see the source of the sound, I found the most fearsome sight I’ve ever seen. Submissive Incest Mind Control Soon his cock was fully hard and the courier starting moaning as Penny sucked him. I worked for an elderly man named Marvin age sixty-eight taking care of him. He can't control it" she pleaded with her friend. “I already know how amazing her pussy is!” Phillipa hissed. —— "Mm, Katie Kay, I love you."“I know you do,” KK said and held Billy Joe's hand. The business web-site gave me the office hours information I needed. My nephew, Alec, pulls out his phone so she must have told him what I said. She put her arms around my neck and pressed her breasts against my lower chest, her belly mashing my cock against my abs. But now he was tired. Clearly, no one ever takes a pair of needle-nosed plyers to remove all the broken tips. I felt my cock jerk a few times with the tension and the hot breeze blowing in the balcony seemed lovely on it.