As always, Rod refused to wear protection and Gen was more than okay with it. For some reason, the atmosphere of the room turned Gen on a lot and had ...er entire body tingling. Rod would kiss the sweaty brunette around the neck and cheeks while fucking her in a missionary position. After a few minutes, the muscular man cummed inside of Gen, which made the brunette feel a cool and moist sensation in-between her legs. Rod would let out another deep breath before laying on top of a naked Gen and. She was on all fours with her arse stuck up in the air and her pink thong was sticking out over the top of her jeans. It was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen as her bum wiggled from side to side as she played with the dog. Another time she was getting out of my old banger 2 door car and she pecked me on the cheek to say thanks for the lift and climbed out of the car again her thong was in plain view as her hipster jeans were pulled down quite low. What an amazing sight. I began to think of ways. You shouldn’t mess with them.”So, we had a situation. I couldn’t let them bust up Freddie’s family place. I couldn’t let them have their way with Heather. Hank and I couldn’t fight them off, hell I couldn’t fight one of them. I talked to Heather.“It’s not like we can call the police, or anyone. Do you think you could let them, uh, do what they said?”“You want them to all jerk off on me? Naked?”“Just the top. And. I always thought that I looked ok in a shirt andtie and slacks, or even in a casual shirt and jeans, but now... afterEmma was done with me, I looked really nice. I thought I was actuallypretty, if that was possible. I loved my hair - the new bangs, thefullness, the waviness. All of it. I was actually very proud of it.Then there was my face - or rather - the face of the girl in themirror. She bore a slight resemblance to me, as if she were my sisteror a close cousin, but she wasn't me. The neat.