"Wait!" Tiffany cried."What is it?" Charisma asked."Won't I need to be lubricated--behind, I mean."Charisma laughed. "I don't think you'll need to be ...oncerned about that." The sorceress eased her hips forward, and the longer prick spread Tiffany's labia as it penetrated her cunt. Charisma sighed deeply, loving the feel of the wet, smooth tunnel of Tiffany's vagina sliding past the taut, swollen shaft of her rigid penis. As the bigger cock slid farther into the sopping cavern of Tiffany's. "Hun you are setting feminism back decades with an attitude like that!I've told you before, you should get out there. Get a job. Make your ownway in the world and not just focus on taking care of Mike!" I like taking care of Mike. I'm good at it," I said, remembering hismoans last night as I'd knelt before him. "Besides, he takes care of metoo." I know, I'm only teasing. I'm just jealous! I need a Mike!" she said.Donna was twice divorced but had a good attitude about it."I'll keep my eyes open. I left her house and came back. I was waiting for the night. She will come to the bathroom and so on. As she was alone in the house. She was roaming nude (told me later)So I texted her on WhatsAppMe:- Hi, sexy ass…Me:- Don’t talk to me, you asshole.Me:- Wanna have some fun?She:- Fuck off, what about when you were here with me?Me:- Bitch, only I know how much you are craving sex, so keep your ego aside.She:- Then why the heck, you didn’t even ram me. I want your dick. Did you hear it?Me:- That’s. I’ve got him on painkillers right now. Probably tomorrow or the next day. But right now, he’s out of it.”“Ok, that pretty much decides what’s next.” turning back to me he said, “I’m going to have to lock you up Reynolds. At least until I can talk to Percy. Are you going to give me any trouble?”As I stood up, I said, “No, I’ll come peacefully. I just hope you remember one thing. If I’d wanted Percy dead, why would I bring him down here and call for you and the doctor?”Walking out of the diner.