‘My family’s in town and I’m going to be showing them around.’ I guess family is a good excuse. I’d never met Chase’s family. I had heard ...f them from other sources, like Chase’s roommates, my secret spies. His father was a dry cleaner franchise owner, and his mother made Martha Stewart seethe with jealousy. Chase had specific rules about his order of milestones, and girlfriend meeting parents was somewhere between getting engaged and marrying me. I guess my ring finger will go bare for a. They also took pictures of their handiwork. The note on the car was a reminder of my situation. Imagine me not cooperating. Imagine me blowing them off. What would they do? I sat there dazed....overwhelmed. Trying to collect my thoughts...How do I go home stinking of piss, all the filth of my outfit from laying on the floor...what would I do to explain my situation to anyone that saw me. The phone rang..."BTW bitch....we videotaped our session. You talk to ANYONE and I mean ANYONE about. She states she does not enjoy head very much, I reply with its not about you. She then begins to shake and grasp my cock as quick as possible. She is sucking my cock at a fair, yet below average rate. I pull back and inform her I am going to face fuck her so she can do it. I wanted to make her a real whore. I was facefucking her for a good 20 minutes, she was boarderline about to chuck. She had drool all over her big natural tits and my precum. I look at her and say, Aww you're so cute when you. "If you're going to stink, stink!" she said, bringing the hand with the perfume on it under the flannel and against her general pit area of the tee shirt.Alex didn't get away in time."Sweat's an aphrodisiac!" Zoe informed her. "You mix it with perfume to cut down the rank!" 'Aphrodisiac'?!" Alex gulped, backing away from the attack on her sensitive left pit."I don't understand it, either," Flora said. "But that is what the scientist-types claim." Gimme it back!" Lyza yelled her whine, grabbing.