“You have a keen eye, Brianna.”“Two of them, and now they’re trained on you. You’re a bottom, aren’t you Alex?”Splashes of crimson began...to settle in his cheeks. “In the fabled words of General Washington, I cannot tell a lie...”Brianna took another bite of her salad and a swig of her bottled water before responding. “Don’t dance around it. Just say it. ‘Yes, I’m a pervy little bottom bitch.’”The redness in his face intensified, his smile broadening beyond his control. “Yes, I’m a pervy little. .." haven't you? This was not love and I had both the means and the will for the "war", so--what the hell, I used them. Besides, I really hadn't broken any law.A few miles further down the road and nearing the metropolitan area, I decided it was time to put my top back in place. Ah, St. Louie, at two-hundred and ninety miles past Go, here I come. The last segment of Illinois Route 66 runs through East St. Louis before it crosses the Mississippi and I certainly didn't want to drive through that. My masters cock leaves the hole and an eye appears, my master says, "look at this slut, she's f***ing addicted already look" another eye appears, I'm just kneeling there, wanking 2 strangers off in a public toilet in a park, dressed as a prostitute in a echo uniform, don't mind me, I blow a kiss to the eye that is watching, another eye appears, I so the same to that "f***ing slag loom at her" almost a challenge, so I turn and suck the girthy cock on my left, he moans and physically jolts as my. Annt mein Sarika ek aise sujhaaw par aayi jispar Kavita bilkul namanzoor thi. Par Bharti ki haami thi aur Rahul ke khushi ka thikana na tha. Sarika ne ye sujhaaw diya ki us din ye teeno apartment ke swimming pool mein bikini pehan kar jayengi.Ab aage.Theek 10:30 baje hote hi Rahul ke ghar kafi halchal machne lagi. Baat swimming pool jane ki thi. Par Sarika aur Bharti sajne sawarne mein lagi hui thi. Sarika ne Kavita ko bhi chote bikini pehanne par raazi kar li thi.Pahle to Kavita mukhar rahi.