As their thoughts moved beyond getting a high enough score, they’d come up with the plan to be concubines together – to find someone who would tak... all three. Someone who would share all three, so they’d never be apart. They’d often considered it a pipe dream, but they’d always held out hope.It was one of the myriad reasons Calix was so perfect. Brianna had half fallen in love with him as her lab partner, but Kayleigh and Siobhan had fallen for him almost as soon as they saw him. He was the one. Wendy yanked her mouth off his prick and gasped. Her face was red and she was breathing hard."He's gonna rip out my throat," Wendy panted. "I don't think I can do it." Don't be a shit, Wendy," Amy sneered. "If I can do it, you can." She scratched Lobo on the head. "Just relax. Lobo will do the rest."Wendy wanted to. She swayed, her tits heaving as she stared hungrily at his prick. A lump clogged her throat."If you wanna see me get fucked, you better suck him off. And, if you wanna lose your. He only called her bitch, or whore, or other words that hurt as much as blows, cuts and burns did. She had lost one nipple to the other, the Knife, as he called himself. He had pulled her hair out in rage, spittle flying in her face from his screams and threats. He had lost himself to that fury, his fists flying in blows that broke bones and tore flesh.She had thought that she would die that day and had faced disappointment greater than anything she had ever felt when she hadn't. She had tried. I crossed my legs and sipped my hot steaming drink. Waiting patiently on my prize. It wasn’t very long, five minutes perhaps until I saw your familiar form cross the road toward the small café. You looked good, the name James Bond sprang to mind. You somehow looked different, but mostly as I remembered you. My all action hero. You kissed me on the lips and gave me a warm hug. Your bright cheery smile still the very same. Within a few minutes we were off to find your car in the over congested.